Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 1124

Chapter 1124: Chapter 454: Slaughter of a Million, Demonic Flames Rise to the Sky_3 Chapter 1124: Chapter 454: Slaughter of a Million, Demonic Flames Rise to the Sky_3 As soon as Glenn Clark finished speaking, the nearby high-level cultivator hastily translated, his spiritual will vibrating the void, repeating what Glenn had just said.

Kavadola slightly bowed his head, emitting a humming, muffled sound, “Hello, Lord Glenn.”

Although the little one before him was very weak, weak enough that a single breath from it could kill him, the identity of the other party made Kavadola dare not take lightly.

That was the brother of the Upper God.

But if the Upper God was so powerful, why was his brother so weak?

As soon as Glenn had finished speaking, Justin Welan at his side couldn’t wait to excitedly say, “Kavadola, my name is Justin Welan, and I am Jack’s best friend.”

Kavadola paused slightly but still nodded, “Hello, Lord Justin.”

“Hahaha… Look, Zac, even a mythical powerhouse from different races is calling me a lord. I told you guys to come over and watch the fun, but you didn’t come.”

Holding his mobile phone, Justin Welan showed off to Zac Maben who was on a video call, proudly flaunting that they did not join.

After Jack Clark suppressed the alien Myth and the Giant Beast in a few moves, Eastern Summer was shaken, and then Justin Welan brought Glenn Clark over on the airplane from South City to join in on the excitement.

How could he not come when his brother was showing off?

Besides, he was curious about the Myth of different races, since with his current level of cultivation, under normal conditions, he had no right to contact a Mythical-level existence.

Glenn Clark curiously looked at the Violent Dragon King, who was like a small hill wrapped up, “Kavadola, how did you grow so big? I see that your subordinates are only four meters tall.”

As Glenn spoke, the high-level cultivator beside him translated simultaneously.

Facing this question, Kavadola thought for a moment, “It should be because I eat a lot. Since I was little, I had a huge appetite and was the tribe’s strongman.”

Is that so. Glenn reflected thoughtfully.

Then Glenn suddenly thought of something, and turned to shout, “Big Brother Justin, could you take a picture with me and Kavadola? I want to bring it back to show May and the others.”

Justin Welan’s eyes lit up immediately, “Sure, and I’ll take a few photos myself, too.”

“Jim, that’s not good, you’re too small; it seems… climb onto Kavadola’s shoulder.”

“Yes, yes, that’s right. It’s only then that you look imposing.”

While Glenn Clark and Justin Welan were taking photos with Kavadola, Mathilda Ward was also curiously sizing up Glenn from a distance on the hillside, wondering how he wasn’t as handsome as Jack Clark.

The brothers, one handsome and elegant, the other rough and burly, were too different.

At this moment, an aide hesitated, “General Ward, will their behavior possibly upset Lord Kavadola? What if Glenn gets hurt…”

Mathilda Ward smiled faintly, unconcerned, “Don’t worry. That Violent Dragon King is smarter than we imagined, or rather, knows the current affairs.”

After saying that, Mathilda Ward looked into the distance, where in front of the cracks extending over a thousand meters, dozens of high-level cultivators were busy, and many special mechanical devices were operational.

These devices were positioned on both sides, releasing special energy beams to stabilize the spatial fluctuations, in coordination with various special resources to stabilize the pathway.

This kind of spatial crack, formed by the clash of forces from two worlds, while penetrating both realms, is a temporary existence that will slowly collapse over time.

To make it a long-term feature requires the consumption of spatial resources, combined with a rune array to stabilize the pathway.

Otherwise, it would collapse before the migration of those from the Violent Dragon Tribe was completed.

Just as Jack was preparing to arrive on the opposite side the next day, to suppress the remaining Violent Dragon Kings and Violent Dragon War Gods, and subjugate all of the Violent Dragon Tribe, traces of the Purgatory True Demon appeared there.

Under the cover of night, a region spanning tens of thousands of kilometers was encased in terrifying power, and the air was filled with a horrendous cold that seemed to freeze even space itself.

And at this time, tens of thousands of meters below the frozen earth, more than thirty gaunt Purgatory True Demons six meters tall, wearing priest robes, were moving through an Earth’s Fissure.

Leading them was a ten-meter tall demon king covered in dark golden scale armor with nine sharp Demon Horns on his head like a crown, looking quite ‘young.’
The aura of this demon king was immensely terrifying, with dark red demon air swirling around, as if countless lost souls were wailing and screaming.

Alec, flying at the forefront, revealed a cold smile, “I did not expect to find another civilization of different races behind this ice-encrusted forbidden zone we’ve explored a few times and found devoid of resources.”

“As long as I can devour the flesh and souls of millions of different races this time, including those few Mythical Lives into my domain and perform the sacrifice, it should enable me to break my limits and become an Abyss Great Demon King,” he continued.

A priest with Nine Demonic Marks smiled, complimenting, “This is all due to Your Highness’s luck; otherwise, we Demons wouldn’t have discovered this pathway.”

Alec nodded slightly, “Don’t worry, I won’t forget your service. When the time comes, each demon will get a share of the Blood of Demon God containing the essence of the Laws’ Origin.”

All the True Demon Priests showed excitement, “Thank you, Your Highness, for your generous gift.”

The Blood of Demon God containing the essence of the Laws’ Origin is incredibly precious; even just one share could purify all True Demons’ bloodlines, strengthening them further, or even granting the qualification to glimpse the title of demon king.

Of course, it’s just a qualification. It’s like how there’s a multitude of Ninth Heaven Experts from the Human Race, but over decades, less than a hundred manage to breakthrough to the king level, which is an insurmountable gap.

Boom! The hard Ice Layer exploded, and under the night sky, figures surrounded by dark demonic air soared into the sky, standing ten thousand meters altitude.