Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 1386

Chapter 1386: Chapter 529: Transcending the World, Emperor Dragon Heavily Injured Chapter 1386: Chapter 529: Transcending the World, Emperor Dragon Heavily Injured The ancient True Spirit Beast had already fused with its own rules, obtaining recognition from the mythical world, and through the evolution of those rules, it had become the basis for the operation of a certain realm of Heaven and Earth.

In the upper reaches of an unknown tributary of the space-time continuum, the river trembled, water splashed explosively, and an impossibly colossal beast emerged, with just one of its heads spanning tens of thousands of meters.

This beast’s head resembled an Eastern Divine Dragon, covered in gold and silver dragon scales, with a pair of thick dragon horns branching out from its head and extending backward for ten thousand meters, and its dense silver mane danced without any wind.

In those slowly opening huge silver vertical pupils, countless scenes flashed every moment: flourishing civilizations, shattered firmaments, and the deadly silence of the cosmic void.

Those eyes seemed to reflect the beginning and the end of a world, mystical beyond compare, each breath they took stirred the whole river of time, terrifying to the utmost.

The True Spirit Beast slightly lifted its head to look downstream, its gaze traveling through distant space-time to land on the Destruction Emperor Dragon, emitting a deep, resonant sound from its nostrils that shook this segment of space-time.

“Ancient… no, that beast’s realm is merely at the Titan Peak!”

The Destruction Emperor Dragon, with a body length of four thousand one hundred meters, had already far surpassed the standard three thousand meters of a regular Titan Peak Beast by a large margin.

This standard was a foundational rule of the mythical world, as well as a shackle on the gene limits of Giant Beast Type Creatures, and only beings like Dragon Pythons and those who had broken through those genetic limits could transcend it.

And while that black-red colossal beast bore some resemblance to it in its head, its robust body bore no relation to Eastern Divine Dragons, and it was also quite different from Western-style dragons.

Moreover, the blood aura entwined around the black-red beast was terrifyingly strong, even giving it the feeling that it had encountered a lifeform of the same tier.

Emperor-level bloodline, and at least at the high-order Monarch or above! At this thought, a look of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Time True Spirit Beast.

To Giant Beast creatures, bloodline represents potential; only those whose bloodline has reached the King level have a chance of breaking through to become a Mythical Giant Beast.

To break through the Titan Level, bloodlines must be purified to the Monarch level, possessing at least one top-tier talent and birthing a Higher-order Law level inherent ability.

To break through to the Ancient Level, one needs a high-order Monarch bloodline and mastery over two superior Higher-order Laws, to support and nurture the strength of the rules.

As for True Spirit Beasts above the Ancient Level, their bloodline tier must reach the Emperor level, otherwise the weak strength of the rules will be unable to break through the natural moat of the mythical world.

Of course, for Giant Beast creatures, bloodline isn’t everything; as strength increases and growth occurs, the bloodline of Giant Beast creatures will evolve and level up time and time again.

Much like human cultivators, who can comprehend multiple laws to construct their own path and elevate the level of life.

This was also the reason for the True Spirit Beast’s surprise, sensing an Emperor-level, or even a high-order Emperor’s bloodline in a Titan Level Beast.

While a high bloodline level does not equate to strength, the bloodline levels of powerful beasts are indeed high.

This meant that this little Titan Peak fellow before it could, if it did not die prematurely, smoothly grow to the strength level it possessed now.

While the True Spirit Beast’s thoughts lightly processed this information, half an hour had passed, and a silver small fish leaped high from the transparent river beneath the Destruction Emperor Dragon.

Boom!

A dragon claw entwined with black and red lightning seized the small fish, and in an instant, the entire length of the river of time shook, unleashing a terrifying force capable of submerging a regular Ancient Beast.

But “this bit” of time-space suppressive force was directly shattered by the Destruction Emperor Dragon, who in the blink of an eye, burst out more than a hundred kilometers, appearing within the range swathed by the force of time.

Roar!

Seemingly preempting its own demise, the silver small fish, sixteen meters long, let out a deep roar, its body aglow with silver light, its form swelling… Bang!

Just as horns like a dragon’s were emerging on the head of the small fish and its body expanded to over two hundred meters, resembling a white True Dragon, the Destruction Emperor Dragon bit down, devouring its upper body.

“Roar! Tim Abott, It’s the Great Sethia’s turn.”

Hundreds of kilometers away, the Silver Giant Dragon let out an excited roar, opening a Spatial Channel and snatching the half of the silver ‘small fish’ tossed over by the Destruction Emperor Dragon.

There was no choice, their strength was too weak to digest the entire silver small fish; consuming the entire Giant Beast Body would result in an explosion.

Also, without the Destruction Emperor Dragon eating half, they couldn’t suppress the silver Divine Fish that lost the bind of time.

Roar! As it devoured the white dragon fish in one gulp, the Silver Giant Dragon’s bloodline boiled, and its black ice crystal Destruction storm and Space Law all went berserk.

Boom, boom, boom!

Endless cold air burst from the body of the Silver Giant Dragon, freezing over a hundred kilometers, and then shattered under the black raging wind, become intermixed with distorted space, forming an Area of Destruction.

Far away, after eating the silver small fish, the Single-horned Spawn Roc had disappeared, creating around it a Black Hole that covered a range of a hundred kilometers.

Compared to them, the transition of the gold and blue Giant Dragon during its Evolution was more glamorous and dazzling.

However, the Destruction Emperor Dragon had no time to pay attention to these details, having returned to its position above that section of the river of time, ready to seize the opportunity to catch more silverfish.

As time passed, the unease in its heart grew stronger, presumably being targeted by some terrifying creature.

It well remembered the Silver Giant Dragon’s mix of good and bad luck; every time it ‘chanced upon’ something good, it would encounter a powerful beast and get beaten up.