Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1827: 673: The First Strong Man of the Human Race Re

Chapter 1827: Chapter 673: The First Strong Man of the Human Race Revives, Save Brother_3

The vast Divine Temple was in complete silence, only the voice of the Gloomy Heaven Clan echoed in the depths.

But soon, the previously deathly still Pyramid Altar underwent a change, starting from the bottom layer, strands of Black Flas began to light up.

By the ti the runes inscribed on the entire pyramid’s steps were activated, they imdiately emitted a shining black light.

Boom!

At the top of the altar, a black pillar of light shot into the sky, piercing through the Divine Temple, disappearing into the vast expanse of the Void.

This black pillar of light acted like an ‘antenna’, guiding a terrifying will across the heavens to descend.

Upon the altar appeared a twisted face ablaze with Black Flas, and in the instant of its appearance, the whole of the Divine Realm cloaked in daylight was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Watching the suddenly darkened sky, countless living beings in the Gloomy Heaven Divine Domain showed fervent expressions and knelt down one after another.

“We welco the arrival of the most exalted Domain Lord.”

“Praise the great Gloomy Heaven Domain Lord, your glory illuminates eternity, shining upon myriad creatures…”

As countless beings in the Divine Realm beca frenzied, within the Divine Temple, the twisted face of flas with a fiery gaze full of dominant majesty looked down at the Gloomy Heaven Clan below.

In the temple, a voice of lofty indifference slowly rose: “Considering you did not hesitate to expose the hidden pawn within our clan to call upon my will, I shall grant you the chance to speak today.”

“Speak, elusive one, let see how the news you carry concerns the life and death of our clan.”

The mber of the Gloomy Heaven Clan revealed a brilliant smile, not being cryptic, and said directly: “The news is simple, that person from the Human Race who vanished for ten thousand years, has returned.”

“And there is a high probability that he has successfully made a breakthrough to the immortal realm.”

“What are you saying!”

Boom!

The entire temple shook, the Black Flas forming the twisted face distorted violently, with a pair of cross-shaped pupils appearing in the fiery eyes, staring intently at the Gloomy Heaven Clan mber below.

Crackle Crackle!!

Under the gaze of those black cross-shaped pupils, the solid body of the Gloomy Heaven Clan mber displayed huge cracks, like a shattered vase, unable to withstand the terrifying strength contained within that gaze.

Indifferent to the disintegrating True Body, the Gloomy Heaven Clan mber kept the sa smile: “You heard right, that so-called number one strong man of the Human Race, he has returned.”

“However, although he has broken through to the immortal realm, there seems to be so problems; he has returned under the human identity known as Darren Callum.”

As the Gloomy Heaven Clan mber spoke, more and more cracks appeared on his body, it seed as if he would completely shatter at any mont, and his life aura was also rapidly weakening.

“Darren Callum, I have so impression of that na,” said the face of flas as the pressure in the cross-shaped pupils intensified.

The Gloomy Heaven Clan mber’s mouth tore into an exaggerated smile: “It’s normal for you to have an impression, because a few Sun Wheels ago, one of your Ancient Overlords of the Gloomy Heaven Clan died by his hand.”

“Before that, there was a Peak Main God of the Golden Tribe, who also had the potential to be an Overlord, and died by his hand in the Ancient Dueling Arena, separated by a Sun Wheel.”

“Moreover, this timing is the true ti point, not the twisted temporal node of the Ancient Dueling Arena.”

“After a few Sun Wheels, that man nad Darren Callum has grown to be half-step Primordial, and now with the Title of Divine Martial, he has beco the City Lord of Chaos Emperor City.”

“Unfortunately, one Star Hour (one day) ago, the Guardians of your Gloomy Heaven Clan, Golden Tribe, and the Heavenly Ant Clan have all fallen by his hand.”

“In just a few Sun Wheels, he has gone from an eleventh-tier Main God to half-step Primordial, and even possesses combat strength comparable to primal beings, tell , with his return, who else is there?”

“Hahahaha… Your Gloomy Heaven Clan’s doom is imminent, cherish the days that follow.”

Amidst the laughter, a bolt of Purple Thunder Light exploded within the Gloomy Heaven Clan mber’s body, and the nearly shattered True Body instantly exploded, turning into black dust under the Purple Thunder Light.

Watching the swirling black dust within the temple, the fiery cross-shaped pupils showed a solemn gaze; this news was indeed astonishing.

If what the deceitful figure has said is true, then indeed, their Gloomy Heaven Clan is in trouble.

Of course, as an entity existent beyond the Primary Fourth Heavenly Realm, Alquest couldn’t just blindly believe everything the other party said, especially not a ssage of such importance.

Suppressing the astonishnt in his heart, Alquest’s eyes once again flashed with contemplation as it pondered who that person could be.

The fact that the other party was revealing only bits and pieces, choosing to convey the ssage in this fashion, suggested that it must be soone ‘Alquest’ recognized; otherwise, there was no need to conceal their identity.

At the sa ti, this individual did not want to offend the Human Race, yet felt wary of the Human Race’s foremost strong man nad Henry, who disappeared ten thousand years ago.

Thus, they must be seeking to use another’s hand to eliminate the human known as Darren Callum.

If that human is indeed the resurrected form of the strongest Human Race, even if they could not kill him completely, it would still be possible to disrupt his state and prevent his full resurgence.

And if that human was not the resurrected form of Henry, killing him would not be considered a loss.

Such a terrifying cultivation talent poses a huge threat to the Gloomy Heaven Tribe and also to the surrounding peak civilizations; they likewise do not wish for another True Emperor, or an even stronger figure, to erge from the Human Race.

“This matter requires a discussion with the few of them.”

“Also, those Purple Mane King Wolf Dragons can’t stand idly by; their hatred for the Human Race is deeper than our clan’s.”

“Should they co to know that the human who once killed the Eternal Ancient Wolf Dragon is still alive and has returned with another identity, they will surely be even more urgent than our clan.”

“It may even provoke a Civilization Great War at the peak level.”

“That human from the Human Race is too overbearing. rely sharing the sa ‘Henry’ in his true na, he barged into the heartland of the Purple Mane King Wolf Dragons and killed that hibernating ancient wolf dragon.”

As the solemn voice echoed through the Divine Temple, the face ford from Black Flas slowly dissipated.

Of course, Jack Clark was completely oblivious to all this, never imagining that he had been mistaken for the first strong man of the Human Race, the legendary Henry, who was said to have disappeared after failing to breakthrough the Seventh Heaven Realm.

In the depths of the Chaos Emperor City, Jack Clark sat cross-legged within the sturdy Void.

Behind him stood a thousand-ter-tall Bronze Bell, which trembled slightly, letting out deep and sonorous ‘dong dong dong’ sounds.

These bell sounds invisibly vibrated Jack Clark’s True Body, stirring his mind and imrsing him in so profound realm of thought.

At the sa ti, beneath Jack Clark and the Bronze Bell, an eighteen-grade pure white lotus floated, its white fla burning and slting the Chaotic Bronze Bell.

Under the flas transford by twenty million attribute points, the Bronze Bell was gradually rging with Jack Clark.

As the Chaotic Bronze Bell was refined, traces of bronze began to appear on Jack Clark’s skin, and the already formidable strength of his Primordial Demon God True Body was increasing at a startling speed.

An invisible force fluctuated and shook the entire Void, even causing the Chaos Emperor City to tremble slightly, as though a minor earthquake had occurred.

And it wasn’t just his physical strength; Jack Clark’s realm was also improving at an astonishing rate as he grasped the third Rule, the Chaos Rule, rapidly approaching the Late Stage of True Spirit.

As Jack Clark’s strength improved by leaps and bounds, soone in another dinsion of space-ti was also chanting his na.

In the depths of a dark and gloomy land, within a cavern that seed endless, sat a shadowy figure as tall as a 5,000-plus ter grey mountain giant, its three pairs of eyes revealing sheer exhaustion.

At the sa ti, its body was covered with massive wounds, looking sowhat forlorn.

Just then, in the dark shadows of the cave, a 200-ter-tall silhouette swayed slightly and spoke in a hoarse voice: “Boroedo, have you made contact with Darren Callum?”

The Mountain Giant shook his head: “No, the rules of this world are too suppressive; even the power of the Supre Plane is greatly limited.”

“Wait…”

Just as he finished speaking, the Mountain Giant’s face lit up with excitent: “There’s a signal, there’s a signal.” A rune on the blood-colored stone slab it was holding suddenly emitted a faint glow.

The Mountain Giant did not dare delay and sent a surge of will into the blood-colored rune.

“Darren Callum, brother, save ….”

“No, Darren Callum, brother, Mpolak and I have found the coordinates of a Great Thousand World, this world has so much World Origin Energy, so much that it would drive the Primordial mad…”