Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1838: 676: He Wasn't Treated as Human, the King's Ar

Chapter 1838: Chapter 676: He Wasn’t Treated as Human, the King’s Arrival_5

Emilia leaned weakly against Jack Clark, yet her eyes sparkled with a bright excitent, “Teacher, this is the King of the Phantasmal Beasts, Clark.”

The King of Phantasmal Beasts!

Fiorina took a deep breath, her eyes revealing shock; there stood before her a human-shaped Phantom Beast, and indeed it was the legendary Divine Position Phantom Beast.

Jack Clark sighed, “I’ve said before, I’m not the King of Phantasmal Beasts.”

“I know, great King of Phantasmal Beasts, your na is Clark.” The purple-haired girl in Jack’s arms nodded earnestly, showing she had rembered Jack Clark’s na.

Because she regarded Jack Clark as a ‘Phantom Beast,’ the purple-haired girl did not feel any shyness despite being held by him.

…Anyway, let’s not talk about this topic anymore.

Jack Clark shook his head, giving up on the topic completely, and nodded slightly to the red-haired woman in front of him, who exuded an aura rivaling that of a quasi-mythical being, his gaze sweeping the surroundings.

To the left lay endless dense forests, within which faint massive figures darted by.

To the right stood a Sky-touching Tree whose top disappeared into the clouds; from deep within that tree, Jack Clark felt trendous Rule fluctuations. That tree was a manifestation of so of this world’s Rules.

A few kiloters ahead was a large complex of white buildings, where many beautiful won in magnificent battle armors or in skirts such as short skirts and princess dresses walked about.

Together with the beautiful girls in the square below, was this place all won?

Well, Valkyrie Cadets being all won made sense.

Observing the black-haired young man who was ‘curiously’ looking around, Fiorina suppressed the shock in her heart and politely said, “Mr. Callum, welco to Cecil’s Great World.”

“Amitya’s Spirit Power has been exhausted; may we take her down to rest first?”

From the brief conversation between Jack Clark and Amitya, Fiorina keenly noticed that this Phantom Beast in human form did not like to continue being called a Phantom Beast, thus changed her address to ‘Mr.’

“Alright.” Jack Clark, unaware of these nuances, nodded.

With the signing of the contract, he had directly learned the language of this world through Amitya.

Just after greeting her, Fiorina’s figure flashed, and she leaped down from the several-hundred-ter-tall altar, landing solemnly before declaring.

“The events of today are of great importance to our Divine Phantasm Faculty. Until we have permission from the dean, no one is allowed to disclose any information, understood?”

“Yes, Teacher.”

This year’s Summoning Ceremony not only successfully summoned an Emperor-level Phantom Beast, but even a legendary Divine Position Phantom Beast made an appearance. Even without Fiorina’s reminder, the students knew the gravity of the situation.

“Alright, disperse now.”

“Isabel, you all go rest as well, connect with your Phantom Beasts, build rapport to increase your understanding, and et at the teachers’ building tomorrow.”

“Yes, Teacher.” The female students nodded and began to disperse.

As they left, the female students glanced at the black-haired young man on the altar holding Amitya, their eyes filled with curiosity.

Once all the students had left, Fiorina looked up at Jack Clark on the altar, seemingly ready to wait for him to co down before she would lead him and Amitya to the dormitory.

This left Jack Clark montarily at a loss for words.

Clearly, Fiorina had no intention of coming up to carry the purple-haired girl away; instead, she waited for him to carry her down, they really didn’t regard him as a ‘person.’

Forget it, if you all don’t care, then I care even less.

With that thought, Jack Clark wrapped one arm around the purple-haired girl’s shoulders and one under her knees, gently lifting her up, then his figure blurred as he too leaped down.

Boom!

The Earth exploded within a hundred-ter radius under Jack Clark’s feet, countless rocks shooting out like cannonballs, creating a loud whistling noise that covered an area of over a thousand ters, their impact resounding impressively.

Watching as if a Giant Beast had stomped the ground, creating web-like cracks radiating hundreds of ters around, Fiorina’s eyes twitched involuntarily.

Truly the King of Phantasmal Beasts; even though on the surface he seed human, his essence was still that of a ‘massive’ Phantom Beast!