Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 1402

Chapter 1402: Chapter 535: The Flute-Playing Maiden at His Feet, Gathering from All Directions Chapter 1402: Chapter 535: The Flute-Playing Maiden at His Feet, Gathering from All Directions Demon God Battle Skill, Thunder God’s Spear.

It appeared to be just a war spear condensed from the Power of Thunder, yet its might was incredibly terrifying. It was formed by the compression of Jack Clark’s internal twenty percent Origin of Purple Heaven Thunder combined with his divine power.

Upon release, it could burst forth with tenfold might and the ultimate destructive characteristic. Its sharp edge and power had surpassed the Heavenly King Level, rivaling the Supreme.

And with the speed of the Thunder Law that not even the Great Demon King could evade in time, the domain of Demon King Gilber, which engulfed tens of kilometers around him, shattered instantly under the column of purple light piercing through heaven and earth.

“Block it for me!”

The true body of the Great Demon King, towering at one thousand one hundred meters with three heads and eight arms, completely covered in dark red armor, roared towards the sky while rising with a spear in his arms, his body ablaze with roaring Black Flames.

Facing that sudden terrifying strike, Gilber instantly ignited fifty percent of his origin within his body, and his aura surged tenfold.

At the same time, the six arms behind him furiously extended, the demon patterns engraved on the arms releasing scarlet radiance as they ignited the origin, causing the six arms to explode into a sky full of blood mist.

Roar roar roar! The six exploding arms transformed into blood dragons, each thousands of meters long, their powerful aura wrapping around the black war halberd.

Boom!

Gilber’s aura surged once again, and this spear touched upon the pinnacle of the Great Demon King’s might. It was his most dazzling strike ever, only to be submerged by the column of Thunder Light.

Bang!

Under the destructive and fiery sharpness of the lightning, the blood dragons disintegrated, the war spear shattered, followed by the explosion of Gilber’s Great Demon King’s true body.

How is this possible!

At the instant his true body burst, still remotely sensing that early stage aura of the Great Demon King from the firmament above, Gilber’s divine soul let out an incredulous scream under the wash of the thunder column.

Boom! The thunder column that destroyed Gilber’s true body continued unabated, striking the earth below like a burst of fireworks, crackling and releasing countless bolts of lightning.

Those purple bolts of lightning meandered along the earth and sky, spreading out in all directions like a rapidly expanding spherical shock wave, resembling a three-dimensional net of lightning in an instant.

Passed over by these bolts of higher-order lightning, Purgatory True Demons turned instantly to ashes, not even having time to react.

However, not all Purgatory True Demons were annihilated.

Under the explosion of purple lightning, the three demon kings, who were not the primary targets, merely spat blood, their surroundings’ domains of Dark Laws and Abyssal Law crumbled.

“The enemy is too strong, flee!”

The three demon kings reacted immediately, their expressions greatly altered. Their bodies burned with dark red flames, transforming into three black fiery streams scattering into the sky.

The fact that Demon King Gilber’s true body was shattered by one strike and that his divine soul was becoming weaker under the scourge of the thunder column indicated just how terrifying the attacker was–beyond their ability to defend against.

“Stay behind.”

A deep and indifferent voice echoed between heaven and earth.

Above the heads of the demon kings, who had scattered hundreds of kilometers apart in an instant, space fractured, and down bore three thousand-meter-long Black Gold War Halberd’s radiance, collapsing the Void as they descended.

Upon each of those halberds, which seemed to appear instantly, were entwined black Soul Chains and gray currents, emitting a terrifying aura of despair for them.

“Your souls! Death!”

“No!”

Boom boom boom! The three demon kings’ true bodies exploded, and the space for hundreds of kilometers around them crumbled under that overbearing halberd.

And in the instant that the true bodies of the three demon kings were blown apart, Black Gold Halberd Radiance also exploded, releasing countless sharp lights that shredded their divine souls.

Most importantly, this halberd contained the force of higher-order laws.

Under the suppression of Soul Chains and the definition of the Death Law, the demon kings’ vigorous vitality and powerful divine souls were eroded bit by bit by Laws’ Origin.

In the face of absolute strength and realm suppression, the demon kings and Great Demon Kings, reputed to be undying and indestructible, could not withstand even one move from Jack Clark now.

They were slain with a single strike.

When the lightning in heaven and earth had dissipated, and the phantom of the Great Demon King’s Divine Soul faded within the column of lightning, four blood moons of varying sizes emerged in the intersection of heaven and earth and then slowly fell.

“Those Purgatory Demon Kings, they’re dead!!”

Both in the sky and on the ground, tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the Heavenly Feather Clan, along with Bordea, who had fought three demon kings and one Great Demon King with all his might, watched the falling blood moons above, somewhat dazed.

As the Main God, Bordea was momentarily stunned but quickly regained his composure, looking up into the high altitude tens of thousands of meters above, then exclaimed in shock.

“Divine Martial Throne, it’s you!”

Jack Clark, with his three faces and eight arms, looked down faintly at Bordea below, slightly parted his lips, and a deep, resonant voice echoed between the heaven and earth.

“Lord Bordea, long time no see.”

“Divine Martial Throne, you’ve broken through to the Realm of the Main God,” said Bordea as he took a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart.

Although aware that Jack Clark’s terrifying combat power would reach an extremely exaggerated level once he broke through to the Main God-level, this was all too horrifying.

How strong are the Mythical-level demon kings? Certainly strong.

For those Heavenly Feather soldiers in the Transcendence Realm, they are unstoppable, and even for Bordea, who was in the late period of the Main God level, killing one demon king would require a bit of time.

The trickiest part was that demon kings were difficult to kill; it required the consumption of the Laws’ Origin to wear down the opponent’s Divine Soul Intent and the Origin of Vitality.

And that bit of time would be enough for nearby demon kings and Great Demon Kings to come to the aid. Hence, throughout the hundreds of years of warfare, the three major empires had not lost more than sixty demon kings.