Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast

Chapter 1102: Chapter 447 Time Silver Butterfly, Ancient Dueling Arena Chapter 1102: Chapter 447 Time Silver Butterfly, Ancient Dueling Arena Just as Howard Lambert felt a sense of foreboding while preparing to take the stage, Jack Clark, who also stood up, gave him a smile and waved his hand to signal him not to worry.

His return this time wasn’t for showing off, nor did he have any intentions of doing so; otherwise, he would have alerted the school beforehand.

By then, the school’s entrance would definitely have banners hanging, reading “Welcome back to our high school junior, Divine Martial Throne, for the 2056 Opening Ceremony”.

This time, Jack Clark’s visit was to see Doris Clark and Glenn Clark, as well as to meet old friends and acquaintances like Justin Welan, Marcus Lindsay, and Crystal Lewis.

As the cultivation gap between them widened, they could still talk together, but, essentially, they now belonged to two different worlds, their interactions and experiences no longer on the same level.

For instance, the adversaries Jack now faced were at the king-level, with enemies starting at demon king-level.

Meanwhile, Justin Welan, Crystal Lewis, and others were still striving for a breakthrough to converge the true martial arts phantom at the Seventh Layer Heaven, and prodigies like Howard Lambert were similar.

Jack greeted them, “Mr. Willard, I need to use the toilet first.”

The toilet?

Justin Welan and the others were momentarily stunned. Did king-level cultivators still need to use the toilet?

Upon merging with the true martial arts phantom at the Eight Layer Heaven, a cultivator’s body begins to energize, maintaining its flesh-and-blood properties, but refining anything consumed.

Useful energy would be absorbed by the body, while useless matter turned into exhaled waste, leaving purity and undefilement.

And yet here you are, a Mythical King who has forged a Rule True Body, claiming you need to use the toilet. Could you not be so dismissive when you’re fooling us?

With Justin Welan and the others speechless, Jack Clark quickly moved to the corridor entrance behind them and disappeared into the twisted space.

On the rooftop of Building C where Jack once practiced Foundation Establishment cultivation, his figure appeared out of nowhere, his black hair dancing in the raging wind, silently waiting for something.

Through the instinctual feeling of the Heart’s Eye, that sensation of being watched by a being from a different space-time resurfaced.

This was also why he left the stadium.

Although he had the Hell Coordinate to prevent getting lost in unknown space-times, Jack still held a deep wariness of the power of time, cautious and prudent.

If that time being suddenly launched an attack and involved Justin Welan and the others, it would be quite troublesome.

Just then, Jack furrowed his brows slightly, and a pair of black gold vertical pupils emerged in his eyes. In an instant, the colors of the world faded, revealing the essence of all things.

At the far end of the skies turned black and white, a giant phantom shadow with wings spanning thousands of miles slowly faded until it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

The vertical pupils in Jack’s eyes slowly receded as he spoke in a solemn voice, “Gave up again, huh?”

The time being was cautious, so cautious that as a Titan-level being wielding the power of time, it was still hesitating to strike at an early mythical ‘prey’.

This type of enemy that remained hidden in the dark was troublesome, and Jack narrowed his eyes.

…

In the Plane World where the raging black winds howled and lightning thundered, Jack Clark appeared from nowhere atop the Black Divine Mountain, causing the whole of heaven and Earth to shake slightly.

Hum!

A gloomy blue light shone from the back of Jack’s left hand as countless Blue Law Chains erupted, intertwining and forming a Space-Time Altar hundreds of meters high.

With Blue Star and the mythical world spanning across two realms, forcing open a Trans-boundary Channel presented great pressure, and beyond that…

In the Rift World, just as Jack activated the Space-Time Summoning Altar and his blood and soul resonated, causing a shift in space-time, a vortex appeared in front of the Destruction Emperor Dragon.

Whoosh!

Tens of thousands of low-level life crystals poured out from the ‘small backpack’, spreading in the air and swept toward the summoning channel by a force.

Yiya, yiya!! Wait, the great Misss Joseline also wants to make an offering, the great Misss Joseline has more good stuff.

At this moment, the Purple little dragon, who was sleeping in the mane nest of the Destruction Emperor Dragon, slightly fluttered its eyelids, uttering a milky growl, and fumbled under its neck scales with its small claw.

Unlike scales elsewhere, a few scales under the Purple little dragon’s neck contained mysterious patterns, full of divine and strange auras as they shimmered with purple light.

To the little dragon, since its previous two ‘offerings’ were apparently disregarded as too mundane – eggshells and such might not impress the mighty one – it planned to pluck and offer one of its reverse scales, infused with the essence of creation.

The Purple little dragon’s persistent approach to ‘offering’ made the Destruction Emperor Dragon’s mouth twitch, and it couldn’t help but growl, “Misss Joseline, this time I’m not making an offering, but giving a gift.”

Yiya! The Purple little dragon seemed puzzled, hadn’t it already given a gift last time?

As the bewildered Purple little dragon watched, the summoning vortex in front of it slowly disappeared, and nothing happened.

Boom!

After transferring the life crystals to his main body, an immense Terrifying Aura burst forth from the Destruction Emperor Dragon, and the process of forcibly suppressing his break through to Titan started once again.

Roaring! Strands of black lightning, golden light, flames, and Higher-order Thunder Law erupted from around the Destruction Emperor Dragon, intertwining into Law Chains.

Terrible power shattered and annihilated everything, creating a ‘world’ with a hundred-kilometer diameter centered around the Destruction Emperor Dragon, bursting with kaleidoscopic colors.

In the center of this nascent Laws World, everything was being remade, including the Destruction Emperor Dragon’s flesh, bones, genes, and form, all undergoing transformation.

Enveloped in what seemed like a Cocoon of Chaos, the Destruction Emperor Dragon felt an overpowering urge to hibernate, slowly closing its eyes.

In the Plane World, Jack stood atop the Space-Time Summoning Altar, with more than twenty thousand low-level life crystals floating in front of him, shining like a splendid galaxy of sparkling lights.