Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 1376

Chapter 1376: Chapter 526_2 Chapter 1376: Chapter 526_2 “To think that they would sacrifice a high-order traitor lurking within the Heavenly Feather Clan just to see me, speak up, what do you want?”

Jack Clark wasn’t surprised at the existence of a traitor within the Heavenly Feather Alien Clan–in a civilization war, how could there not be insiders and traitors?

Some of these traitors are willing, some can’t resist the temptation, and some are forced to be ‘refined’ by Mythical-level and above strong men, through Secret Skills or Innate Divine Abilities.

And the traitor before him must be one who couldn’t resist the resources’ temptation and also, was controlled by a Demon King of the Purgatory Empire with special methods.

Borna spoke somewhat strenuously, “His Majesty Tyris commanded me to tell you that both the Heavenly Feather tribe and the Human Race are destined for extinction.”

“Your talent isn’t bad; dying like this would be a pity. If you’re willing to join our Purgatory Empire, you can be granted the blood of Ancestor, have your body demonized, and be appointed as a Monarch of a region.”

After speaking, Borna gasped for breath with a pale face.

Jack Clark’s gaze was indifferent, without the slightest ripple. He had actually anticipated the other party’s purpose for seeking him out, as there was nothing else but to try and turn him aside.

Jack Clark said indifferently, “Tell that Great Demon King that I’m quite content being a human. A mere ordinary race from the mythical world doesn’t qualify to make me change my life form.”

“As for whether the Human Race will be annihilated, only we can decide that.”

Boom! Without giving Borna a chance to speak again, Jack Clark swung his arm, which was making a hand seal behind his back, and a burst of Overbearing Power Explosion erupted.

Splat!

Borna spewed blood. Under that power, he turned into a beam of silver radiance that shot into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he was cast out of the Dark Star Domain and appeared above at an altitude of one hundred thousand meters.

There, a Heavenly Feather deity with two pairs of Golden Light Wings, exuding a Mythical Aura, stood tall, watching Borna with a cold gaze. At the same time, Jack Clark’s voice echoed from the Void.

“Lord Kordes, this traitor from the Heavenly Feather tribe is now in your hands. It has a Demon King’s Will attached within it, which I have temporarily sealed.”

The Heavenly Feather deity named Kordes nodded slightly, “I apologize for the disturbance caused by this traitor to the Divine Martial Throne.”

A faint voice came from below, “Don’t mention it.”

As a key Plane for the rear logistical equipment and weapons of the Heavenly Feather Alien Clan, there were naturally Powerhouses stationed here, and they also had the responsibility of guarding Jack Clark’s surroundings during his Closed-door Cultivation, to prevent any disturbances.

Thus, the moment Borna appeared within a hundred kilometers, he was discovered by that Mythical Powerhouse.

However, to avoid alarming others, they did not act immediately, waiting for Jack Clark to seal the Demon King’s Will within him.

Watching Kordes take away the Heavenly Feather traitor, Jack Clark closed his eyes below in the Dark Star Domain and once again fell into a state of cultivation.

As he absorbed more and more Heavy Metal Elements, Jack Clark’s True Body became incredibly heavy, and the gravitational magnetic field it emitted distorted and collapsed the surrounding space.

Besides, the aura of Laws becoming more vast wrapped around him, faintly forming five layered illusory Laws Worlds behind him.

Within the depths of these five worlds, representing soul, Void, Death, Thunder, and flames, there was an even more massive and stable Plane that was currently overlapping with the five-layer Laws World.

As the Great Sun True Flame and Purple Heaven Thunder Law reached completion, Jack Clark was making a breakthrough as a Heavenly King.

While contemplating the remaining three Higher-order Laws, the Supreme Law, he also dedicated a part of his concentration to devouring the Heavy Elements of the Mixed Copper Mountain Range and strengthen his Demon God’s Body.

The appearance of that traitor was nothing but a minor interlude that Jack Clark didn’t take to heart.

As for the pronouncement that the Human Race was fated for annihilation, he had heard it many times from those members of the Purgatory Demon Race. Under normal conditions, they indeed had that strength.

The Eight Great Demon God Empires, more than twenty powerful Demon God-level combatants, True Spirits of ancient times, equivalent to the Hibernation Purgatory ancestors of the Civilization Emperor.

In terms of high-end combat power, the Purgatory Demon Race was entirely crushing the Human Race.

Only, it was a pity, he had already grown up.

Half an hour later.

In the heart of the crown of a Golden Divine Tree, which stands dozens of thousands of kilometers high, countless streams of Golden Divine Light flow like substance where the Rules are pervasive, forming a world filled with endless White Light.

In the world immersed in light, five figures tens and tens of thousands of meters tall stand, their backs to sprawling Light Wings that cast immense shadows, radiating an unrivaled sense of sanctity and nobility.

However, at the moment, these five figures, despite appearing strong, mysteriously gave off a feeling of being quite ‘insubstantial.’
Especially one of them, a Divine King with five pairs of Silver Light Wings, whose aura was so weak that the Divine King’s True Body seemed somewhat transparent.

With twelve White Light Wings behind him, Metastat, who was like a Creation Angel, spoke with a voice that was both majestic and gentle, “Bordea, how is your recuperation proceeding?”

At these words, the Silver-winged God King gave a wry smile, “My Inner World has been shattered, and the foundations of my Laws are damaged. Even the utilization of the divine tree’s heart sap fails to restore me.”

Immediately, the other Divine Kings fell into a slight silence, their gazes on the somewhat transparent true body of the Silver-winged God King as though they saw their own future.

After a long while, Metastat sighed, “We have obtained some disturbing news from the Demon King’s Will captured in that traitor’s body.”

“Combining that with the abnormal information sent back by our pawns placed among them, it seems that the three Purgatory Empires are gathering all their forces in preparation for a final all-out assault.”