Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast-Chapter 917 - 391 Summoning Sky-base Breath, Dominating the Battlefield_4
Chapter 917: Chapter 391 Summoning Sky-base Breath, Dominating the Battlefield_4
The earth within this area had cracked, thousands of Senior different races were pulverized, and innumerable fragments of flesh and blood were scattered around, with the gushing blood dyeing the ground scarlet.
Standing at the center of the ruins, Jack Clark was once again enveloped in a blood light, his dark red eyes filled with endless slaughter and destruction, and strands of blood light and Killing Intent converged toward him.
Immediately, Jack Clark’s Aura became noticeably ‘stronger’.
At once on the distant battlefield, a True Demon in the mid period of the Nine Demonic Marks Realm shouted, “Stop him, he has the talent to recover Spirit Qi through slaughter, join forces and kill that human genius.”
However, even though he shouted loudly, the True Demon from The Purgatory Family didn’t step forward.
Boom!
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The ground shattered, and Jack Clark turned into a burst of blood light, altogether ignoring the chase of those high-order True Demons behind him, instead he relentlessly destroyed one Alien Corps position after another.
Boom! Boom! Boom!!
With blood light swirling around him, whether it was a ten-meter-thick position fortress or different races standing dozens of meters tall, all were blasted apart by the heavy War Halberd.
‘Weakened’ Jack Clark once again displayed invincible strength, his speed terrifying as he rampaged purely with strength, destroying everything across the entire battlefield.
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As for those powerful attacks from high-order True Demon strong men, they were directly blocked by the fourfold invisible Boundary Wall that surrounded him, unable to get close.
Such fearsome Defense caused all those high-order True Demons and Alien Races who had wanted to surround and kill Jack Clark to look solemn and, indeed, stay back.
Boom!
Another Alien commander at the Eighth Layer Peak was blown apart by a strike of the War Halberd, leaving only his legs as countless remnants of flesh and blood sprayed across the ground.
Amidst the frenzied slaughter, the blood light surrounding Jack Clark grew increasingly terrifying, gradually recovering from a ‘weakened’ range of a hundred meters to more than three hundred meters, while his Aura also grew stronger.
The cost, however, was the destruction of Alien positions within hundreds of kilometers, with countless streams of red, blue, and purple blood flowing over the shattered Earth.
This was what True Martial Heavenly King and others expected of Jack Clark in the face of his defense, speed, Burst, endurance, and combat strength all pushed to the limit, making him a monster to whom his peers and those below him seemed utterly hopeless.
There was no need for him to engage in higher-level battles, just slaughtering enemies of the same rank was enough—the ‘old folks’ would take care of the higher-level battles.
Unopposed, Jack Clark soon demolished various fire points and fortress positions across hundreds of kilometers, breaking the balance of the Third Battlefield.
“Hahaha… Kill them, crush those Alien Races.”
“Rocket launchers, fire everything.”
“Fourth Team, go around the side of the battlefield and stop those Aliens; don’t let them escape.”
At this moment, roars of rage came from the sky: “Krast, take action immediately and stop that human.”
On the battlefield, the most powerful member of The Purgatory Family present was Krast, the Purgatory True Demon in the late period of the Nine Demonic Marks Realm, stationed at the rear.
But upon catching sight of that figure enveloped in blood light and recovering ‘one-third’ strength with each kill, even a Purgatory True Demon like Krast couldn’t help but look very grave.
“Lord Karas, I fear I am no match for that human; I suggest we first withdraw from this battlefield, or summon a Demon King Level Strong to Suppress him.”
Rage flared in the eyes of the two Demon Kings in the sky, appalled that Krast, a True Demon strong man, could be so cowardly.
The strength of that human had now fallen to Demon King level, and he couldn’t even show his True Body. The destructive force he could exert was only at the late period of the Nine Demonic Marks Realm.
As a Top Strong in the late period of the Nine Demonic Marks Realm, he didn’t dare to take action. They were part of the Purgatory True Demon Clan, peerless within the same rank—where was his pride as a member of the True Demon Race?
Faced with the angry gaze of the Demon Kings from above, Krast could only respond with a bitter smile.
In fact, any high-order True Demon that had been to the Frontline Battlefield knew very well that the advantage of The Purgatory Family’s Inheritance was very low against humans.
These humans, who had acquired powerful and complete Inheritance from some source, could be crushed by soldiers of The Purgatory Family in the early stages between Fourfold and Six Path Devil Marks, overpowering them tenfold.
The ordinary soldiers could only contend with the Main Battle Legions with the aid of ‘technology.’
Yet once these humans broke through the Seven Demon Marks Boundary, their strength would undergo a drastic Transformation, greatly narrowing the gap in combat abilities compared to the same rank of The Purgatory Family.
And once these humans made the breakthrough to Eight Path Demon Marks, and even to the Nine Demonic Marks Realm, their strength would grow even stronger, evolving step by step into higher tiers just like the True Demon Race.
Therefore, when facing a human who, with a single strike, had dealt heavy injuries comparable to the ordinary Demon King Alex, and with another strike had slain a Mythical Giant Beast, it was no wonder Krast hesitated.
Even if the opponent seemed ‘weakened’.
