Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 1121

Chapter 1121: Chapter 453: Flame Tiger Whale, Glenn Clark: My Invincible Brother (7K)_4 Chapter 1121: Chapter 453: Flame Tiger Whale, Glenn Clark: My Invincible Brother (7K)_4 Another king-level figure nodded slightly, “From the current situation, it seems that at least a few of the original Seven Great Emperors still exist, having reestablished the Human Race deep within the mythical world.”

“This is good news for our Federation, even if we end up losing to The Purgatory Family, the Human Race will still exist.”

After the other kings had spoken, Jack Clark smiled faintly, “Seniors, I think the matter of the Ancient Human Race is not urgent, for now. We should take some time to study those war patterns.”

“This inheritance of war patterns comes from the strong men of an Ancient Civilization, likely a new power system that they mastered after their expedition ended.”

“Due to the reason that it’s from the same Origin, integrating it into our current True Martial Body Type, technological system, and Genetic True Martial system is quite straightforward.”

“The war pattern power that Kavadola controls is of the Amplification Type, which unites the strength of everyone to form a War Pattern domain, enhancing strength, Defense, stamina, and recovery.”

“When forming a Ten Thousand People War Pattern Formation, it can extend the range of a Mythical Powerhouses’s Law Divine Domain by double, amplifying their strength by several times, and the more people who condense the war pattern, the stronger the amplification.”

“In theory, it can reach a number of one million. A million Fourth Layers could slay gods, or amplify a king-level expert from the early Myth stage to the Mythical Peak.”

“Therefore, I propose that the researchers of the Federation Think Tank drop everything and focus entirely on mastering the war pattern system to see if it can be integrated with the Rune System and applied to Unmanned Mecha and Unmanned Fighter.”

“Once successful, our warfighting model against The Purgatory Family will undergo a new transformation.”

No sooner had Jack Clark finished speaking than a smile appeared on Marcellus Larry’s face: “I agree with Jack’s proposal.”

“I have no objections.”

The other king-level figures also recognized these prospects, so they all nodded with smiles. After discussing a few more issues, they concluded the meeting.

This meeting’s minutes would be documented and sent to the Three Great Speakers.

However, a new round of the Civilization War was about to erupt, so everything concerning the Blue Star was discussed and decided by people like Jack Clark and another Heavenly King.

By the time Jack Clark returned, the war would have already started there, but only now had the various mighty armies gathered sufficiently for the high-end powerhouses to begin their standoff.

Small-scale skirmishes had already begun as well.

Unfortunately, due to the Blue Star Anomaly, Jack Clark had to stay and oversee things here; otherwise, he would have already rushed into battle.

After concluding the meeting, Jack Clark’s figure flashed up into the thousands of meters high altitude, where Mathilda Ward stood hovering above, overseeing the relocation process below.

Despite Kavadola’s orders, if one of the tens of thousands of Violent Dragon Beasts suddenly went berserk and charged into the distant crowd, it would cause considerable trouble.

Casting a glance at the Violent Dragon Alien Tribe spread out below over several kilometers, divided into tribes of hundreds and thousands, Jack Clark nodded slightly.

“It seems Kavadola has good control over the tribes. There have been no slip-ups in the relocation so far. Sister Ilisa, let’s go down.”

Mathilda Ward nodded, “Alright, Brother Callum.”

Jack Clark coughed slightly, “Sister Ilisa, could you just call me by my name? The term ‘Brother Callum’ always gives me the feeling that I’m still very young.”

Looking at Jack Clark, who seemed a bit embarrassed, Mathilda Ward’s eyes shifted, and with a smile in her eyes she nodded, “You’re right. You are now a king-level expert, and ‘Brother Callum’ indeed lacks a bit of seriousness.”

“Fine, from now on I will call you by your name.”

While talking and laughing, the two descended from the sky and came to Kavadola, standing between the Violent Dragon Alien Tribe and the distant crowd of onlookers.

Suddenly, the hundred-meter-tall Kavadola, who was emitting an invisible Mythical-level oppression, bowed respectfully, “My lord.”

Standing a hundred meters above, Jack Clark nodded slightly, “Kavadola, how many of your tribespeople haven’t arrived yet, and roughly how long will it take to complete the relocation?”

With respect, Kavadola responded, “One-third have already been relocated. Because we are spread out into over a hundred small tribes, even if the rest were to travel continuously through the night, it would take about ten star hours (30 hours).”

It would take another day, then.

Jack Clark nodded faintly, “In a while, someone will bring food for your people. Once everyone has gathered, you’re to take them to the temporary settlement before moving everyone into the mythical world together.”

“Yes, Master,” Kavadola said respectfully.

Jack Clark then turned to Mathilda Ward, “Sister Ilisa, please take charge of things here for a while, especially keep an eye on the stability progress of that rift channel.”

Mathilda Ward nodded, “No problem.”

After entrusting these matters, Jack Clark’s figure flashed and he disappeared, and this scene was captured by the cameras below and broadcasted nationwide.

In Mist River City, on the playground where a sports class was taking place, the huge pit that had been blasted open in the morning had already been repaired. However, dozens of junior high school students were now gathered around.

In the middle of these people was a group of female students, with male classmates standing on the steps around them. At this moment, all eyes were on Teresa Wilson at the center of the crowd.

Or rather, on the notebook she was holding, which was broadcasting the South Television Station’s footage.

When they saw the hundred-meter-tall ferocious giant bowing respectfully to Jack Clark, who stood in the air, Teresa couldn’t help but excitedly say, “Glenn, big brother is so cool. He even tamed such a fierce creature.”

Behind Teresa, the over 2 meters tall Glenn Clark nodded proudly, “Of course, my brother has always been amazing.”

Immediately, a classmate behind him gasped in shock, “How is that possible? Glenn, that Darren Callum–no, the Divine Martial Throne is your brother?”

Glenn nodded, “Yes, the Divine Martial Throne is my brother. Darren Callum was just a mission nickname he had a few months ago.”

Hiss! All the surrounding classmates sucked in a breath of cold air, including one boy who had seen Jack Clark and Glenn Clark walking together on the street and was now shocked.

“No wonder I always felt the Divine Martial Throne looked familiar. I can’t believe it’s your big brother, Glenn. No wonder you’re so powerful.”

“Wait a minute, Glenn. If I remember correctly, your brother only started at South Sky Martial Heights last year, right?” Suddenly, another classmate who got along well with Glenn realized.

Glenn proudly nodded, “Right, my brother only started Martial School Cultivation at South Sky Martial Heights last year. He became a king-level, unbeatable in battle, in just one year.”

“So impressive.”

“One-Year King, Glenn, your family hit the jackpot.”

“Yeah, having a king-level big brother, from now on, no one will dare to mess with Glenn. That would be suicide.”

At this moment, all the classmates looked at Glenn with envious eyes, and some precocious girls looked thoughtfully at Teresa and the other two girls.

So that’s it, they knew early on how powerful Glenn’s brother was.

While Glenn was boasting in front of his classmates, Jack Clark had already appeared in the Plane World, ready to enhance his strength further.

According to Kavadola’s instructions, the seven Violent Dragon Kings were all Mythical-level Powerhouses, each mastering a type of War Pattern Inheritance.

And the strongest among them, the Violent Dragon War God, was at the Mid Purgatory Demon stage, mastering seven inherited War Pattern Powers, with formidable strength. He had once suppressed a Violent Dragon Beast that had burst out of the forbidden area.

In addition to that, the Violent Dragon War God also possessed the Inherited War Order, a legacy bestowed by an Ancient Human Race expert, which had potent sealing powers when activated by the War Patterns.

That Violent Dragon Beast had been sealed in all its talents and Law Powers by the Inherited War Order, and ultimately, it was slain by the Violent Dragon War God.

When he heard about the Inherited War Order and its ability to seal talents and Laws, Jack Clark was determined to obtain it.

With the Inherited War Order in hand, the next time he encountered the Time Silver Butterfly, he would have a way to restrict it. If he could pull the Time Silver Butterfly out of time, he was confident he could slay it.

Otherwise, it was troublesome to be constantly monitored by a life form that could wander through time and risk an unexpected incident at a critical moment.

Therefore, before going to suppress the Violent Dragon War God and subdue the other Violent Dragon Kings, he needed to further enhance his strength and complete the Transformation of his Soul Talent.

For Jack Clark, who had grasped the Law of Strength, the more Rules he mastered and the stronger his physical strength became, the more terrifying his combined combat power would be.

Fortunately, he hadn’t had the chance to use the more than ten Origins he had acquired earlier, and he hadn’t had time to convert those Life Crystals sent by the Destruction Emperor Dragon into Attribute points yet.