Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 1133

Chapter 1133: Chapter 457: The Rich Returns on Investment, Preparations Before the Descent (8K)_2 Chapter 1133: Chapter 457: The Rich Returns on Investment, Preparations Before the Descent (8K)_2 Standing three hundred meters tall, Jack Clark slightly lowered his head to look at Kavadola, who was only as tall as his thigh, and spoke in a deep voice, resonant as thunder, “There are still some fish that slipped through the net. Go assist Sister Ilisa at the rear and prevent them from escaping into the pathway.”

Still some fish that slipped through the net…

Kavadola paused, a fierce killing intent flashing in his eyes, “Damn it, if I find them, I’ll crush them into meat paste.”

Not daring to delay, Kavadola turned into a streak of purple radiance that crossed the sky; meanwhile, Jack Clark turned to look at a sand dune over two hundred kilometers away.

More than ten Death Priests lurking there sweated profusely, their bodies becoming translucent and transparent as they exerted full strength to blend in with their surroundings, daring not to move a muscle.

From the moment Jack Clark appeared to the almighty Alec being slaughtered by demon power, it had only been a few breaths of time – the speed was so fast that the Death Priests hadn’t even had time to react, finding it hard to believe.

This human was too terrifying.

That was the Son of the Demon God, master of two Higher-order Laws, possessed the divine powers of Purgatory True Demon bloodline and the Power of the Abyss, a peak demon king who even Great Demon Kings couldn’t match.

Boom!

Suddenly, a sand dune exploded, and a transparent phantom shot up into the sky amidst the drift of yellow sand – it was a Death Priest who could no longer bear Jack Clark’s gaze.

The moment the Death Priest fled, roaring thunder resounded, and a ten-meter-thick, ten-thousand-meter-long Blue Thunder streaked across the sky, instantly causing the Death Priest at the early stage of the Nine Demonic Marks to explode.

Subsequently, the clouds roiled above, with thunder bellowing, and over twenty dazzling blue lightning bolts descended from the sky, their speed so fast that the remaining Death Priests had no time to react.

Boom, boom, boom!! Sand dunes exploded one after another, the Void shattered, and in an instant, these Death Priests who had merely glanced at Jack Clark were annihilated.

This was truly an instance of exploding at just one glance.

This time, however, Jack Clark held back. One Death Priest was only blasted in half; its upper body charred and lying on a dune, it watched in despair as a fierce silhouette slowly descended from the sky.

Boom!

The moment Jack Clark landed on the ground, the sand within several kilometers shock and sunk, forming a three-kilometer-diameter pit, unable to bear his presence.

“No, don’t kill me, I can tell you everything I know. I can be an undercover agent for you,” the terrified Purgatory True Demon, who had already lost his nerve, pleaded hurriedly in the face of Jack Clark’s horrifying aura.

“I do not require a traitor of the tribe.”

In a voice deep as thunder, Jack Clark bent down slightly, his massive hand grasping the Priest’s broken body, as grains of sand slipped through his fingers.

The black light around Jack Clark’s left arm transformed into nine black Soul Chains that coiled around, clinking as they thrust into the True Demon Priest’s body.

“No!”

Along with the scream, an ethereal and transparent soul of the Purgatory True Demon was forcibly extracted by Jack Clark, then slowly ground into pieces by the Soul Chains.

Boom!

The True Demon Priest, equivalent to the Ninth Heavens, had his soul shattered in an instant, while at the same time, Jack Clark, by grinding those soul fragments, obtained some fragmented information.

Using the Soul Law to forcibly crush the opponent’s soul and read its information allowed glimpses into the most recent parts of memory, including some deeply ingrained details.

This method was convenient and quick, faster than interrogating with awakened Mental Talent abilities or reading memories from the brain cortex using genetic technology.

After reviewing this information, a hint of surprise showed in Jack Clark’s eyes, “This place is only a little over two hundred thousand kilometers away from the Mokaya Dark Demon Empire.”

The distance in a straight line from the frontlines of the Human Race and the Purgatory Family to their far rear was more than four million kilometers, a distance based on the previous invasion by Denny Kaye and his forces.

This four million kilometers was relative to the Mokaya Dark Demon Empire, the nearest to the Human Race out of all eight, while the other seven Empires were scattered in every direction, each with an immensely vast domain.

The furthest one from the Human Race was even tens of millions of kilometers away, showcasing the terrifying aspect of a race that had developed for over a hundred thousand years.

Although the Purgatory Family didn’t have enough numbers to occupy all Territorial lands, each Empire ruled over dozens, if not hundreds, of civilizations of different races within their vast domains.

The strongest Demon God Empire was said to have an influence that radiated over tens of millions of kilometers, ruling over hundreds of civilizations of different races, and had been at war with another mighty civilization for over a thousand years.

If it weren’t for the mythical world brimming with dangerous forbidden areas, where most regions were unsuitable for proliferation and habitation, and if transportation and communications were convenient, the Human Race would have already been overwhelmed by sheer numbers.

The two Demon God Empires warring with the Human Race were only the weaker ones among the Eight Great Empires, which were rejected by an alliance of six others split into two major camps.

All this information was sealed by the Federal Top Level and only known to King-level and above strong men; otherwise, if let out, everyone would fall into despair.

There was no helping it, the gap was just too large.

After reading through the information, Jack Clark’s eyes narrowed slightly, “I’ve just killed thirty-two, which means there are still two Death Priests that have escaped.”

Boom!

High above at ten thousand meters altitude, a ten-kilometer-diameter Great Sun hung in the sky, its endless radiance and heat illuminating the night sky, rapidly flying towards the direction of Earth’s Fissure.

Beneath the dominion of the Great Sun, countless creatures in the desert frantically fled – the One-horned Giant Lizard over ten meters long, the Desert Giant Python spanning dozens of meters, the Earth Dragon Birds that couldn’t fly.

And among these fleeing creatures was a transparent phantom hiding under a two-headed Giant Lizard over twenty meters long, subconsciously looking up at the ‘sun’ in the sky.