Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 909 - 389 Triple Halberd Blast, I Want to Eat Him

Chapter 909: Chapter 389 Triple Halberd Blast, I Want to Eat Him

Because the front line was too long, Alex, who had just appeared behind the Third Battlefield, was still hundreds of kiloters away from the frontline.

Standing at the summit of a ten-thousand-ter mountain, Alex could vaguely see the artillery fire, explosions, and the rumbling shaking hundreds of kiloters away, and his eyes couldn’t help but reveal a strong intent to kill.

There were many humans there.

Behind Alex, nine huge dragon heads the size of small hills let out soft growls, emitting sowhat chaotic roars that shook the atmosphere with booming sound waves.

“Prince Alex, your Demon God Bloodline Mark has already been used, and for the sake of safety, I think it’s better not to go to the main battlefield,”

“There are quite a few strong n lurking outside the battlefield. I think we can hunt those geniuses, which would similarly cause damage to the humans.”

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Alex spoke slowly, “Killing a few ordinary human geniuses alone won’t reverse this damage; I must join the battlefield otherwise when I return…”

At this point, Alex paused, then continued in a cold tone, “With my strength, do the Nine-heads think that sa-tier humans can threaten ?”

The Dark Giant Beast roared lowly, “On the main battlefield, sa-tier humans are definitely not a match for Your Highness, but we must guard against the assassins lurking in the dark, even the Human Kings.”

That’s why the Civilization Battlefield is called a at grinder. Even geniuses with monstrous talents can fall.

On the vast battlefield spanning thousands of kiloters, no one can guarantee absolute safety for themselves, including the risk of kings falling.

Even so ordinary soldiers, who beco stronger through combat and break the limits of life and death, beco targets for assassins skilled in stealth.

There are even so assassins who have cultivated their art to the pinnacle of transcendence—who dare to attempt the assassination of demon kings.

Therefore, every ti the Civilization Great War breaks out, it’s a feast for those assassins from both tribes, where they can earn enough rits.

And because of the chaos of the battlefield, they can quickly hide after a successful strike, and even king-level strong n, enraged, are helpless against them.

This was also the Dark Giant Beast’s concern.

Alex’s bloodline mark, which could unleash a Demon God strike, had been used, and it could be very dangerous if targeted by a king-level assassin skilled at stealth.

It only had the true strength of an ordinary demon king when bursting at full strength, but in essence, it was still in the mid period of the Nine Demonic Marks, a huge gap from a true demon king.

For example, the robust demon king’s body tempered through laws, the undying vitality before the origin of the rules is exhausted, a higher level of energy perception, and control, and so on.

However, regarding the Dark Giant Beast’s concerns, Alex simply responded indifferently, “If a Human King tries to assassinate, won’t I have you?”

“Moreover, I am no weakling but a descendant of a Great Demon King with the power of a demon king while still in the mid period of the Nine Demonic Marks.”

Boom! The mountain crumbled, and Alex turned into a streak of black radiance that shot into the sky.

As Alex flew towards the battlefield, ten thousand ters above, Jack Clark, who had just forcefully cleared out thousands of Flying Exotic Beasts, had also caught the attention of the Purgatory True Demon strong n on the battlefield.

Boom! Boom!!

Tens of kiloters behind the battlefield, suddenly two late period Nine Layers’ Demon Powers burst out, transforming into two black rays of light that streaked across the sky towards Jack Clark.

“Stop them.”

“Hold off those humans…”

Boom! Boom! Boom!! Within a range of hundreds of kiloters, suddenly bursts of Eight Layer Heaven and Nine Heavens’ auras exploded, with strong n from the Human Race army, as well as high-order Purgatory True Demons and different races intertwined.

Despite the entanglent, two Top-tier strong n with the Nine Demonic Marks from The Purgatory Family still crossed the sky, rushing towards Jack Clark standing in the Firmant.

At nearly ten tis the speed of sound, the two Top Strong quickly approached Jack Clark.

Boom!

Infinite Dark Demon Air erupted from the two True Demons’ bodies, mingling and forming a cloud of demons that covered dozens of kiloters and shrouded Heaven and Earth.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

The colliding Demon Cloud Domain clashed with the Thunderfla Domain that surrounded Jack Clark for a thousand ters, unleashing powerful energy halos that shook with thunderous roar and radiance illuminating Heaven and Earth.

Under the roiling dark clouds stood a Purgatory True Demon over a hundred ters tall, covered in thick black armor, its back bristling with sharp black bone spurs, emitting the demon power of the late period Nine Demonic Marks.

Staring at Jack Clark standing in the center of the Thunderfla Domain, the colossal Kavasto spoke slowly, his voice trembling Heaven and Earth with spiritual will.

“Human genius, rember, the one who kills you today is none other than The Purgatory True Demon Clan, the Thirty-seventh Vassal Legion Captain of the Mokaya Empire, Kavasto.”

On the other side under the Demon Cloud, another Purgatory True Body appeared, over fifty ters tall with three Dragon Tails trailing behind, a mid period Nine Demonic Marks True Demon spoke slowly, his voice cold and low.

“Human, you are too arrogant. rely at the early stage of the Nine Heavens Realm, yet you dare to penetrate deep into the frontline. Today, with your head…”

Before the True Demon could finish, Jack Clark interjected coldly, “Too much talk.”

Boom!

Infinite Thunder and flas erupted from Jack Clark’s body, like an expanding ring of intertwined Thunderfla, spreading wildly, canceling out the demon gas.

From a distance, it looked as if a ring of light, several kiloters in diater, had appeared in the midst of the cloud of demons that covered dozens of kiloters.

Under the collision of almost pure domain power, a series of energy halos erupted, and in the swiftly expanding hollow Thunderfla ring at its center, an infinite blood light burst forth, transforming into an illusion of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Atop the mountain made of countless skeletons within the surging sea of blood stood Jack Clark clad in battle armor and a war halberd, his hair and eyes all turned red, with a blood-colored halo slowly revolving behind him.