Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1772: 654: Ten Days Across the Sky, the Ultimate Bat

Chapter 1772: Chapter 654: Ten Days Across the Sky, the Ultimate Battle_4

And Jack Clark, who suppressed over a dozen Abyssal Great Demons by his own strength, glanced up at the sky in an instant, and saw the Left Demon on the battlefield with his formidable power at first glance.

He saw in the deep rear of the Abyssal army, under the towering throne that stood deep in space-ti, the red-haired girl looking over the battlefield.

Jane Aiken, why is she here!? Suddenly, even Jack Clark was sowhat stunned.

On the battlefield of the Heavenly Feather decisive battle, Jane Aiken followed the Left Demon into the Deep Red World, and Jack Clark had also considered whether she might fall there.

But thinking of the Left Demon’s ‘talent’ and strength, Jack Clark felt that as long as they were careful, they should be alright in the Deep Red World.

But he didn’t expect to see them from such a distant space-ti, far from the mythical world, and they had also joined the Supre Abyss.

Just as Jack Clark looked up at the sky, his terrifying gaze penetrated everything and fell on Jane Aiken, wondering whether he should rush out to save them.

Suddenly, Jane Aiken’s lips moved slightly, without sound, but Jack Clark could understand from the movents of her lips that she was saying, “Jack Clark, don’t worry about , I’m fine.”

She can actually see . Surprise once again appeared in Jack Clark’s eyes.

Separated by one Plane and a far distance, as well as the Boundary Wall of the Great Thousand Worlds, Jane Aiken could actually see that he was watching her and notice the changes in his gaze.

It seems that the half-year separation allowed this amazing and brilliant girl to significantly improve her cultivation.

But now that Jane Aiken has said she was fine, Jack Clark set his mind at ease and directed his attention back to the battlefield.

As for the masters’ battle on the Supre Plane outside the firmant, such a high-level fight had nothing to do with him; he was just a True Spirit Apostle with relatively strong power.

Boom! The Firmant shook, Chaos surged.

Under the Blood Colored Battle Spear containing absolute strength, the True Bodies of those Abyssal Great Demons were blasted to pieces ti after ti, their collected auras diminishing each round.

As a result, a Blood-coloured Giant Sun, with a diater of tens of thousands of kiloters, slowly rose, its fiery blood light illuminating Heaven and Earth.

The fifth suppressed Abyssal Great Demon.

To prevent the other Abyssal Great Demons from being frightened away, after sealing these few, Jack Clark only infused a stream of the Rule of Power’s Origin to slowly erode their True Bodies.

Thus, the erosion was slow, predicted to take ten days to half a month to completely annihilate them.

The effect was quite good; at least until now, none of those Abyssal Great Demons had fled, all hoping to drag out until Jack Clark was exhausted and then counterattack and suppress him.

But just then, the entire Rabio World shook trendously.

Under the battle of the two masters drawing on the might of the Supre Plane, the terrible Supre Power shook space-ti, penetrated the world, and completely rendered the Rabio World a dark red.

Instantly within the world, the Auras of all the Hell ssengers and the Abyssal Great Demons surged by one-tenth.

Conversely, the willpower and the might of the Rabio World plumted, even being suppressed bit by bit by the power of the Supre Plane, causing the White Light on those from different races to dim.

And this was not the most desperate.

One could see in the sky like a Demon Cloud of Sea of Blood, dense Abyss Dark Demons, and huge, fierce Hell Devils penetrating the world, falling from the sky.

“Cackling!”

“Kill, kill all the ‘humans’.” Evil, bloodthirsty, and cruel roars echoed through Heaven and Earth.

With gains and losses, the already overpowered Rabio World army began to collapse, and the entire world fell into endless slaughter full of despairing screams.

Including the eight already heavily injured Ancient Gods, their faces drastically changed: “We can’t hold on, everyone retreat! Head to the Bonaster World pathway.”

Suddenly, the battlefield was stirred in agitation.

Amidst the chaos, one of the White Wing Tribe Divine Kings, covered in blood and weak in Aura, shouted in fury: “Ancient God Filippo, isn’t the Divine King taking action yet?”

Surrounded by black Thunder, the Thunder Ancient God, who had already charged tens of thousands of kiloters, paused, looked back at those entangled deities, and said, “The Divine King, has fallen 13,000 years ago.”

“What!?”

“How is that possible?”

“But what about that Divine Aura we felt earlier?”

Instantly, various expressions of shock, despair, and anger appeared on the faces of the deities of all races.

Another Ancient Elental God spoke in a deep voice: “That was the world’s will imitating the Divine Aura, just to inspire everyone to fight hard and drive out the invaders.”

“But we never expected… the invading force from the Supre Plane to be so powerful!”

Saying this, a wry smile appeared on all the Ancient Elental Gods’ faces.

In the past, although they had also heard so legends of the Supre Plane in other worlds, they had never imagined the Supre Plane’s invasion

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