Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1815: 669: 'Human' from Hundreds of Millions of Year

Chapter 1815: Chapter 669: ‘Human’ from Hundreds of Millions of Years Ago, Great War Erupts_4

But many of the books’ contents were rather perplexing.

Such as “Basics of Poetry Rhythms,” “Three Hundred Essential thods of the Poetry Deity,” “Latest Edition of the New Rhys from Ancient Tis,” “Collection of Three Thousand Poems by the Poetic Immortal Li Xiu,” “The Complete Collection of the Most Beautiful Ancient Poems and Songs”…

Could these things really be the reason for the boundless potential of the Human Race?

…

In the midst of the raging Chaotic Air Waves, a towering Obsidian Giant of tens of thousands of ters slowly drew the slash blade from its back, and in an instant, an incomparably sharp Will Burst forth.

Splat splat!!

The almost Divine Passage infused Blade Intent, formless and pervasive, shattered all the Chaotic Air Waves within tens of millions of kiloters around it, suppressing the tumultuous Space-Ti.

“This bell should rightfully be mine.”

Nuriel roared lowly, with Black Flas burning on the obsidian slash blade in his hand, emitting an exceedingly evil and chillingly terrifying Aura that involuntarily shook the entire Chaos.

Boom!

In front of Jack Clark, the Chaos ‘shattered,’ with Black Cracks stretching for hundreds to tens of millions of kiloters appearing, from within which multiple figures of Nuriel simultaneously swung their blades down.

Boom boom boom!!

Thirty-six sharp and peerless Black Blade Lights cut through Space-Ti and infinite ‘distance,’ instantly enveloping Jack Clark.

The might of this strike was over ten tis stronger than the exchange between the two individuals from before; evidently, Nuriel had not exerted his true strength at that ti.

Now, with a strike from across a Boundary, its sharp edge shattered Space-Ti and obliterated Chaos, spreading over several hundred million kiloters.

And just as Nuriel made his move, in the Purple-Black Divine temple where Space-Ti had co to a standstill, Golden-White and Purple-Grey lightning erupted, shattering the frozen Space-Ti.

Amidst the endless flashes of lightning, the figure of a Demon God towering at three hundred thousand ters appeared, with three faces and ten arms, a Divine Wheel spinning behind, exerting a pressure comparable to the Primordial Stars.

Jack Clark, wearing an Imperial Crown and with an icy gaze, unfolded eight arms behind him, with his two front arms joined in prayer, carrying a Black Stele towering at ten million ters.

Boom!

The Black Stele, containing Terrifying Power, appeared in an instant, the Invisible Power compressing the Chaotic Air Waves within a three billion kiloter range into a substance, forming an unbreakable suppression domain.

But the Gloomy Heaven Blade Light, rged with Divine Passage Blade Intent, was indestructible, cutting through everything and slashing thirty-six million-kiloter-long cracks within the suppression domain of the Heaven-Piercing Stele, unstoppable like a bamboo splitter.

At that mont, Jack Clark carrying the Heaven-Piercing Stele suddenly swung it.

Boom!

The domain around the Black Stele exploded like shattering space, raising Mountains and Seas shaking Black destructive Air Waves, layered upon each other, the Power was so enormous and profound that it shook the heavens.

With a sweeping blow, all the Black Blade Lights were crushed by the Stele.

The powerful forces entwined on the Heaven-Piercing Stele twisted Space-Ti, breaking open everything and intersecting silently with the Obsidian Slash Blade that had been swung from the depths of the Chaos Void.

Boom!

The entire Heaven Pool Forbidden Area trembled, with nearby Human Experts and experts from the Gloomy Heaven Clan across the shattered Chaotic World feeling a mont of deafness.

In the center of the violent destruction, a three hundred thousand ter tall Jack Clark carrying the Black Stele, with muscles inflating in his arms, blocked the Obsidian Slash Blade that descended with the might of Opening the Heavens and Earth.

The Black Flas winding around the blade and the dual-colored lightning constantly collided, exploded, and emitted earth-shattering thunderous roars.

Half of its body erged from a rift in Space-Ti, Nuriel, high as a fifty thousand ter tall Dark Giant, gazed coldly at the imposing Demon God below.

Even under the full force of the Gloomy Heaven God-slaying Blade’s Power, the two were still evenly matched.

And at this mont, the weapon in the hands of this human was not Creation Level, but rely a Top World-level ordinary weapon, which had reached the Pseudo-Creation Level with the help of two Supre Rules.

This realization sparked anger in Nuriel’s eyes.

As he unleashed his full strength, this human was still hiding his true capabilities.

But just as the two were about to make another move, the Bronze Great Bell that stood at the heart of Chaos suddenly vibrated, and the surrounding Chaos abruptly began to appear illusory.

In the darkness of another dinsion, black smoke silently spread like a python slithering and coiling towards the Chaotic Supre Treasure.

“Courting death.” Nuriel, who confronted Jack Clark, roared as a pair of narrow white eyes suddenly opened behind his head, revealing a terrifying murderous Power Explosion.

At the sa ti, Nuriel’s armpit tore open, and in an instant, a pair of huge arms grew out.

The arms reached into the Void, once again grasping a pitch-black slash blade, with Black Flas burning on it, exuding the terrifying suppression of Creation Level Divine Weapons.

It was another Gloomy Heaven War God Blade indeed.

Or perhaps the Gloomy Heaven War God Blade itself was a pair.

Boom! The blade light flowed like water, drowning Space-Ti.

Under the incredibly sharp blade’s edge, the Bronze Great Bell was pulled into another dinsional Dark World and shattered in an instant, and the black python was also annihilated.

Suddenly, a muffled groan of agony arose from the depths of the Dark Void, faintly revealing a figure covered in a gray tattered robe.

It was unmistakably a mber of the Estrella Clan from one of the top civilizations.

Seizing the mont Jack Clark and Nuriel clashed, this Estrella being, emitting a strange Aura, sought to benefit like a fisherman watching two others fight.

But just as the blade intended to slash through the ‘strength’ of the Estrella Clan, the sharp and Overbearing black blade light abruptly shifted, turning into an Invisible gentle hand grasping towards the Bronze Great Bell.

“Have you all forgotten about ?”

The low and indifferent voice vibrated through the Chaos, as the purple-black Thunder Spear in Jack Clark’s hand behind him shone brightly, transforming into a light beam extending millions of kiloters, piercing through Space-Ti.

Bang! Under the lightning, the black blade light instantly shattered.

At the sa ti, behind Jack Clark, the World-Destroying Great Sun, the Death Grindstone, and the Soul Chains shone brightly, with the Golden-White Great Sun smashing downwards to the left.

Boom!

A supernova explosion under the destructive power, the Heavenly Wind Purple Thunder Clan expert, whose True Body had a third eye on his forehead and who was surrounded by Purple Divine Thunder, shattered.

Simultaneously, the Death Grindstone lood over the Chaos, slowly rotating, casting a gray aura of death over Heaven and Earth.

The expert, whose entire body was covered in bronze scales and had a single horn on their head like a demon from the infernal Hell, roared. His True Body, towering tens of thousands of ters tall and emitting a scarlet radiance, reached out to the heavens with both arms, trying to block the Death Grindstone.

But under the grinding power of death, which erodes both Vitality and all living beings, the Crimson Single-Horned Tribe expert exuded the stench of decay.

The powerful Divine Rule true form was like an ordinary person struck with an incurable disease, the skin visibly turning ashen white and withered at a pace visible to the naked eye, the life aura gradually weakening.

anwhile, the pitch-black Soul Chains vanished into the depths of Space-Ti, piercing through a Furious Ape wearing Red Battle Armor, standing at a hundred thousand ters tall, and at the True Spirit Initial Stage.

Just as Jack Clark instantly suppressed three True Spirit Powerhouses from top civilizations, Nuriel also roared furiously.

“Begone.”

Boom!

The black blade light cut through Chaos, its sharp edge splitting dinsions, and a figure holding a dried wooden staff—an ‘old man’—was directly cleaved in two.

This cleaving was not only of the physical body but also of the soul, will, and Origin strength of this Estrella Clan mber, all severed.

Whoosh!

In the dark dinsion, a pair of withered palms grasped the Estrella being, pulling it into the depths of the dinsion. At the sa ti, a strange and hoarse voice sounded.

“This blade strike, our clan will rember, there shall be recompense in the future.”

“Courting death.”

Boom!

As Nuriel’s Power Explosion radiated from his hands, he pushed apart the heavy black stele of the Great Thousand Worlds: “Divine Martial, let us cease for now, cleanse them first, and continue the fight, how about that?”

Under the Imperial Crown, Jack Clark’s gaze was cold.

“Agreed.”