Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast-Chapter 672 - 304: The Two Top-tier Monarchs, That Monster from the Past (Jack Clark) _2
Chapter 672: Chapter 304: The Two Top-tier Monarchs, That Monster from the Past (Jack Clark) _2
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After waiting two minutes, the Red Beast slowly emerged from the murky seawater, revealing a perplexed growl in its eyes, “Monarch, why, why, did you hit me?”
The Thunderflame Emperor Dragon’s voice, deep and booming, roared, “It’s nothing, I just noticed you were a bit distracted, just a little something to perk you up.”
After about a minute, the Red Beast slowly responded with an ‘oh’.
As for the ‘slowness’ of this guy in a non-combat state, even the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon couldn’t do anything about it, or maybe this was the price of touching upon the flow of time prematurely under the laws of myth.
This was different from when he encountered the Deep Sea Giant Python, where the ‘slowness of time’ was actually an effect of the discrepancy in perception caused by their toxin energy.
This was why the Sword Armor Beast, when it burst forth with Agility Talent, wasn’t affected then.
The power that the Red Beast Candle Dragon possesses is of true slowness of time where even the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon’s breath, comparable to Law Power, would be affected in that state.
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Night!
When Jack Clark, having completed the passive stacking of 16,000 targets, burst out from beneath the pitch-black night sky from the ruins, what he saw were two women fighting.
No, it was more like they had finished fighting and were now in a standoff.
The once flat prairie had become a field of ruins, crisscrossed with trenches swept by Energy Beams and filled with large craters from missile explosions, many still smoldering with black smoke.
In the middle of the ruins stood a black and white Mecha, nearly 40 meters tall, with its power reactor on its chest radiating intense red light, and a massive battle sword tens of meters long in its hand.
Around the Mecha, three triangular heavy shields, 15 meters high and 8 meters wide, flashed with runes, hovering and revolving, forming an iron wall of defense.
Only, each of these heavy shields bore several gashes over 10 meters long and nearly 0.5 meters deep, as if slashed by a gigantic blade.
The missile launchers on the hefty double shoulders had been emptied, and the laser cannons stationed behind the shoulders were still in a semi-red, high-temperature state and had yet to cool down.
There was also the blackened muzzle of a half-meter diameter machine gun on the left shoulder, its thousand-round belt emptied, aimed at a dark-haired girl over a hundred meters away.
Around Jane Aiken, four 2-meter long battle swords revolved, imbued with nearly fully mature Sword Intent and emitting various colors of light.
Pink fantasy, black destruction, blue whirlwind, and gray gloom.
Seeing this scene, Jack Clark couldn’t help but pause, “… Are you guys having a fight?”
Jane Aiken shook her head, calmly saying, “Earlier when I was using the Sword Array to breakthrough to the mid stage of the Sixth Heaven, Fina suggested a friendly spar.”
“I see.”
“By the way, who won?” Jack Clark asked curiously.
Jane Aiken thought for a moment, “Fina was a bit stronger. Although I have mastered the Sword Array, the gap in our realms is not something that can be made up for on one front alone.”
Both were at the mid stage of the Sixth Layer Heaven and the early stage of the Seventh Layer Heaven respectively, and both were top-tier monsters, capable of surpassing several small boundaries in combat strength.
In this case, the pressure of the upper level becomes more apparent, so it seemed normal that Jane Aiken was no match for Gabriella.
Of course, this might have something to do with her Four Great Sword Intentions not yet fully matured; otherwise, with the combined Four Great Sword Intentions and the amplification of an ancient Sword Array inheritance…
At this point, the Mecha approached with heavy steps, and then from a spot just above the power reactor on the Mecha’s chest, a two-meter tall diamond-shaped crystal emitted a Light Beam that hit the ground.
Subsequently, Gabriella, clad in a tight red combat suit, flew out from the crystal’s light, following the beam down to the ground.
This performance made Jack Clark startle, “Gabriella, don’t you usually climb out of the back of the neck of the Mecha?”
The blonde girl shook her hair with style and pride, “This is one of the matrix talents I designed, based on a spatial short-range Teleportation Crystal from an Eighth Level Beast.” frёeωebɳovel.com
“With that crystal as a beacon, as long as I’m within 100 meters of the Black Demon White King Armor, I can fly into the Mecha using the Gravitational Beam, it’s very convenient.”
“… Impressive,” Jack Clark remarked. Indeed, whether one is a True Martial Practitioner or a Mech Martial Practitioner, crossing into the Seventh Layer Heaven is a transformative leap.
Yet this move seemed familiar to him, as an image of a youth shouting “Divine Dragon Fighter” involuntarily surfaced in his mind.
At this moment, Jane Aiken looked curious, “Jack Clark, have you had a breakthrough in your Battle Intent?”
This morning, when he had left, Jack Clark had looked like a god of slaughter with terrifying Purple Killing Energy swirling around him, but now he seemed to have returned to calm.
Jack Clark nodded slightly, “Yeah, my Battle Intent has reached grand accomplishment.”
Suddenly, Jane Aiken and Gabriella paused; while they had expected it, they were at a loss for words.
Jack Clark was already terrifyingly powerful, and now that his Battle Intent, previously a weak spot, had also reached grand accomplishment, he was nearly unchallenged in all aspects, more monstrous than a monster.
Is this what the dean meant by ‘There’s always someone better out there, and a higher sky above’? The blonde girl sighed inwardly, then curiosity got the better of her, “Jack Clark, how much Killing Intent have you accumulated?”
Since the announcement of the Path of the Gods, Marcellus Larry had shut down the Sub-eye channel, so no one but the individual knew the status of others.
“Over 725,000,” Jack Clark responded without concealment, as there was no need to hide.
In ten days, the most significant increase came from the two days he pushed back from the 1,000-kilometer range since most of the slain were high-order monsters, and then it decreased in sequence.
Jane Aiken exclaimed in admiration, “Over 725,000, I wonder if you will get the ten Origin rewards directly when you set foot on the Road to Becoming a God tomorrow.”
Compared to her little over 10,000 points, and the highest of Balderas and a few others with forty to fifty thousand, the gap between them and Jack Clark was massive.
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