Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 840: 362 Heavenly Abyss Battlefield, A Standalone Co

Chapter 840: Chapter 362 Heavenly Abyss Battlefield, A Standalone Complete Heaven and Earth_2

After pondering briefly, Jack Clark didn’t use the Blade of the Void Cutting Rune to shatter the Spiritual Will; instead, he gathered a glob of golden flas to engulf the ring, burning it.

He intended to refine the spiritual imprint inside little by little, leaving no hope for Akunus to be resurrected.

Whoosh! A basin-sized ball of golden flas burned in the air, enveloping the Space Ring, and Jack Clark fell into hibernation once again.

Shrouded by the Mysterious Yellow Air, Jack Clark, now more than 50 ters tall and with three faces and six arms, resembled a true Innate God Demon, his breath stirring up rolling waves of air.

Simultaneously, as his life form transford, the originally vague features on the right side of his face gradually beca clearer.

By the ti he woke up next, he would have absorbed all the Mysterious Yellow Air, fully becoming an Innate God Demon and making a breakthrough to the Ninth Heavens.

At that ti, his strength in all aspects would undergo a qualitative change.

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At the frontline, on the Heavenly Abyss Battlefield.

As the golden Great Sun began to set and the red sun moved slowly to the zenith, the great war that had lasted “for more than a week” ca to an end.

The battlefield, spanning tens of thousands of kiloters, was fractured, riddled with cracks hundreds or even thousands of ters wide, and littered with countless pits dozens or hundred ters deep, with smoke lingering everywhere.

Exhausted of ammunition and energy, fighter aircraft filled the skies, heading to the rear to rest and resupply.

On the ground, tens of thousands of small flying machines shuttled back and forth, detectors for life and energy scanners operating, searching for wounded soldiers hidden in fortifications.

At the sa ti, countless mbers of the Purgatory Demon Race and Vassal Races were withdrawing, treating their wounded, and in the skies, tens of thousands of Flying Giant Beasts circled overhead.

anwhile, tens of thousands of kiloters away at the center of the battlefield, more than a dozen Human Kings stood tall in the high altitude, with a terrifying force of the Rule Power surrounding them, forming various dreadful visions.

At the sa altitude, more than a dozen demon kings from the Demon Clan stood opposite the human kings, surrounded by rolling Black Demonic Qi that covered vast swathes of the sky.

However, at this mont, many among both the Human Kings and the opposing demon kings appeared sowhat weak, evidently suffering from serious injuries.

On the Earth below, a hundred and sixty ters tall Ferocious cha, covered in black-red armor, stood erect, emitting a Terrifying Aura that struck fear into all creatures.

At that mont, surrounded by swirling bands of black-red Radiance around Number One, a dead silence spread over hundreds of kiloters, strewn with countless corpses of the demonized beasts, The Purgatory Family, and Vassal Races.

However, these corpses, which seed relatively normal, gave off an eerie feeling of emptiness.

It was as if their bodies, flesh and blood, and souls had all vanished, devoured, which was horrifying, and such Death Forbidden Areas were plentiful across the battlefield.

Several kiloters opposite Number One, a late period Mythical Demon King stood firm, with surging demon gas around him, his cold gaze towards Number One carrying a hint of wariness.

At this ti, tens of thousands of ters above these mighty beings, two figures stood, exuding an even more formidable pressure.

Within a dozen kiloters radius around them, Space Distortion occurred, with Heaven and Earth energy furiously spinning and transforming into a vortex of Divine Light and Black Demonic Qi, standing off against each other like two separate worlds.

As the Heavenly King and the Great Demon King faced off below, the human soldiers and warriors of the Vassal Races on the battlefield, although their eyes blazed with killing intent, made no move to fight but quietly tended to the wounded.

This was the tacit understanding reached after years of battle between the two sides: each would clean up their respective sides of the battlefield after fighting.

In the midst of rolling demon gas, an imposing figure looked down at the Earth below and slowly said, “I did not expect that your Human Race had researched a war weapon comparable to the demon king level.”

Although Number One had once entered the mythical world, it did not go to the Frontline Battlefield, and after it killed a Mythical Giant Beast, it went out of control and was sent back to be sealed.

Therefore, the Purgatory Demon Race had not seen it, lacking information about this “weapon.”

Amidst the endless Divine Light opposite, a grand cha, ten ters tall with six pairs of silver wings, stood tall, its Golden Halo slowly rotating behind it, exuding both sanctity and majesty.

The cha’s eyes emitted a golden light, quietly observing the opposite side, not showing any intent to speak, causing the inquisitive Great Demon King Yababel to frown slightly.

These humans were overly cautious.

While the kings and demon kings held their standoff in the sky, a Ferocious cha, more than 50 ters tall and pockmarked with damage, flew in from the rear.

Thud! The cha’s feet landed on the ground with a dull thud.

“Code Na: King of Black and White, requests communication.”

“Link established.”

In the pitch-black, empty Void, a platform ten ters across floated in mid-air, upon which Freya Louise stood, clad in God Machine Armant.

At this mont, in front of and to both sides of Freya Louise, three arc-shaped transparent screens floated, allowing her to clearly see the scenes outside.

Crrrr!

With the link established, the screen on the left blurred for a mont, then revealed Gabriella, dressed in a silver tight-fitting combat suit with long blonde hair.

The blonde girl looked fatigued from the prolonged combat and inquired, “Freya Louise, how are you holding up over there?”

Freya Louise nodded slightly, her voice emanating from the God Machine Armant, “Not bad. Currently, the Nuclear Fusion Engine’s fuel reserves are at thirty percent, and I have plenty of energy.”

“It’s just that the ammunition consumption has been a bit high. The sixteen subspace ammunition compartnts on the external structure are depleted, and I need to return to refuel.”

At this, Freya Louise’s tone beca slightly excited and agitated; it was her first ti participating in such a large-scale war, practically fighting until the sky and the Earth darkened.