Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 899: The 385th descent on the battlefield, a human w

Chapter 899: The 385th descent on the battlefield, a human with no future_3

Such a terrifying strike directly swept away all the Eighth Layer Experts, including Colin, and those Purgatory True Demons were also pushed back continuously under the ferocious impact.

Just then, suddenly, a late period Purgatory True Demon with Eight Path Demon Marks changed color: “No!”

Boom!

A ten-ter-long War Halberd, emitting dazzling light and resembling a 9999 purple-golden halberd, swept across at more than ten tis the speed of sound, forming a pitch-black fan-shaped area that extended hundreds of ters in width.

Bang bang bang!! The Black Power on the Purgatory True Demons, strong enough to ignore the bombardnt of intercontinental missiles, disintegrated, and their demon pattern battle armor shattered, followed by the instantaneous pulverization of their formidable Demon Bodies.

With just one strike, the Purgatory True Demons, capable of jointly killing early to mid Ninth Heavens cultivators, were instantly blown up, killed in one second.

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Boom!

After slaying eight Purgatory True Demons with one strike, the power carried by the War Halberd didn’t diminish and swept across the Earth, leaving behind a chasm that was a kiloter long and tens of ters wide.

So strong!

Looking at the figure standing tall in the high sky a few kiloters away, holding the dazzling War Halberd, the faces of the Eighth Layer Experts who were swept away showed a look of shock.

Eighth Layer Experts, when facing those from the Ninth Heavens, unless it was the late period or the peak, could still take a few moves, especially these mighty Purgatory True Demons.

But unexpectedly, this Human Expert exuding the aura of the early Ninth Heavens, with just one sweeping strike, annihilated these True Demons in an instant, the combat power was too terrifying.

At this mont, Jack Clark looked toward the distant Artillery Position that was still in combat, and the Halberd Skill in his hand suddenly surged.

Boom!! Three 300-ter-long Golden Halberd Radiance streaked across the sky, traversing several kiloters and landing amidst those Vassal Races, imdiately causing a flash of dazzling radiance.

Boom boom boom!!

Under the Heavenly Fla Dragon Burial, the Earth shattered, the fierce Firelight turning into three fireballs hundreds of ters in diater, surrounded by strips of flas, annihilating everything within a thousand-ter radius.

The terrifying high-temperature explosion caused rocks and dirt to lt into magma, Sky-touching Trees to snap and collapse, burning, forming three huge voids on the mountainside.

Within this area, thousands of Unique Beast cavalry were erased, even as they scattered to avoid the artillery bombardnt.

In the roaring fire covering half of the mountain forest, the remaining aliens all showed faces of terror, and a few leaders shouted, “Lord Kaleb, they’re dead.”

“There are Human Experts, retreat.”

The remaining more than two thousand aliens scattered with a bang, directly turning around and fleeing into the mountain forest in all directions without looking back.

“Kill, we can’t let them get away.”

“Calling Team 03, Team 05, approximately a thousand Four Layer Heaven to Six Layer Heaven Back-Horn Tribe are scattering in your area, encircle them.”

“This is High Artillery Position No. 0897, we have many wounded here, request dical drone support…”

Accompanied by Jack Clark’s arrival and wiping out the Purgatory True Demons and scattering those alien Unique Beast cavalry within two moves, these soldiers and special forces squads imdiately responded.

Groups of three Eighth Layer Experts attacked from several directions, pursuing the scattered alien cavalry, while the soldiers at the High Artillery Position tended to the wounded and repaired the position.

At this mont, Jack Clark’s wrist emitted a red light again, transmitting the voice of Vava.

“Jack Clark, 1,300 kiloters to your east, a special forces team has been wiped out…”

Boom! Jack Clark instantly burst through the air and, amidst a sonic boom, transford into a purple-gold Radiance that shot into the sky, leaving behind a mountain fire that lit up the sky.

At this mont, tens of thousands of kiloters deep and more than twenty thousand kiloters across, the battlefront was torn asunder, with a sky filled with missiles, rocket artillery, cannonballs, and rune cannons bombarding each other.

In the middle of the battlefront, on a vast plain thousands of kiloters wide, five of the Human Race’s main battle legions faced off against more than a dozen alien vassal legions, with intersecting firepower.

On the ground, with Number One at the forefront and hundreds of thousands of unmanned cha in support, a sweeping wave of light beams instantly eradicated countless mbers of different races tens of kiloters away.

The terrifying explosions further whipped up scorching waves of air.

On both sides, troops armored in battle suits with Fifth Layer Heaven and Sixth Layer Heaven physiques and strengths piloted even more advanced chas as they frenziedly fought against the vastly larger aliens.

At the sa ti, elite squads of cultivators, mainly from the Sixth Layer Heaven with Seventh Layer Heaven leaders, wove through the battlefield, striking hard at the alien powerhouses and the massive war beasts.

Thousands of kiloters apart, to the left and right of the central battlefield, the Human Race also had three to four legions engaged in furious battle with more than ten alien corps.

Under their respective long-range firepower, they advanced and retreated in layers, pushed back, followed by saturation bombing from the rear, and after the bombardnt, they pressed forward once more.

At the sa ti, around the three frontal battlefields, in the perilous mountainous regions, elite squads from both sides penetrated deep into enemy territory, searching for opportunities to destroy those firepower points.

High above the two-thousand-kiloter battlefield, tens of thousands of ters in the sky, mighty king-level figures stood tall, surrounded by the rules of Heaven and Earth.

A few hundred kiloters from these kingly figures, the sky churned with a vast expanse of demon gas that blotted out the sun.

Further above the battlefield, where fierce winds roared hundreds of kiloters in the air, three Human Sovereigns faced off against four Great Demon Kings.

Above the battlefield, even higher, the space was torn into innurable fragnts by an invisible force, creating a zone of destruction that even Heavenly Kings could scarcely tread.

In this realm, two fearso beings stood firm.

One of them stood a hundred ters tall, with sharp horns prominent upon his head and enveloped in Black Gold battle armor, resembling a Hell Demon God seated on a majestic throne akin to mountain ranges.

To call it a throne was sowhat misleading; it was more like a beast’s skull, more than a thousand ters tall, forged from rock, bristling with mountain peak-like sharp horns, appearing ferocious and imposing.

Opposite this Demon God was a towering figure reaching ten thousand ters, with twelve pairs of wings behind it and a circle of white halos rotating behind its head, resembling the God of legend encased in an imposing cha.

Though called a cha, it was more accurate to say it was a person who had fused entirely with this transcendent ‘cha.’

Seated on a throne carved from the skull of an ancient creature, Diorus’s voice bood through the Void, “Skylord, your Human Race is dood to be annihilated. It would be better to join our Purgatory clan and assimilate into the great Purgatory Demon Gods.”

The godlike cha opposite slowly spoke, projecting the Sky-based God King’s age-old voice, “Your Purgatory clan assimilates all, erodes all, and will one day be devoured in turn.”

Diorus sneered coldly, “Devoured? Who would devour our clan? In this world, no civilization or race can stop the will of the Ancestors, including your Human Race.”

“You should be well aware that our clan has not yet used its full strength. The forces currently battling you are but a part of my empire; your Human Race has no hope.”

“Although your logistical war potential is currently significant, how long can you sustain it? Ten Sun Wheels, or a hundred Sun Wheels?”

“When your world is devoured by the Vast World, and the rules of Heaven and Earth shift, even your greatest logistical advantage will be exhausted.”

“At that ti, without needing support from other empires, my empire alone will crush you with ease.”

The Sky-based God King spoke indifferently, “So what? When that ti cos, we will take our remaining clansn and travel far away. Do you think you can stop us from leaving?”

A sneer appeared in the Demon God’s eyes. Just as the Sky-based God King had said, a Demon God Level Powerhouse, when it wished to leave, could not be detained unless three Powerhouses of the sa level banded together to encircle and kill it.

But to lose their ancestral lands would an losing the hope of taking that crucial step forward. Would these Human Experts truly be willing to give that up?