Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 1583

Chapter 1583: Chapter 594: Five-Colored True Spirit, The Clash Between Empires Chapter 1583: Chapter 594: Five-Colored True Spirit, The Clash Between Empires The Great Sun sank westward, and the lingering glow of the sunset tinted the entire world a dark blue.

Above a forest resembling a blue ocean, composed of countless towering ancient trees, more than a hundred massive cities, each dozens to hundreds of kilometers in diameter, were suspended.

Cloud Mist wove between these cities, where many dressed in ancient-styled clothes from the Immortal Spirit Clan all looked solemn, their gazes fixed on the front of the formation.

There, high above, where blue celestial light diffused like an ocean, stood more than a dozen figures enveloped by white, blue, and purple celestial auras, resembling immortal gods from legends.

Among these individuals were the Nether Heavenly King of the Human Race and over a dozen Immortal Monarchs and Kings.

At this time, every ‘Person’ had a grave expression as they looked toward where Jack was, and although they were separated by over a hundred thousand kilometers, the terrifying impact of the explosion in front of them still trembled their hearts and souls.

That power was too mighty, like a self-detonation of an Immortal King, with a lingering oppressive force that still hung between heaven and earth, refusing to dissipate.

The Nether Heavenly King said with concern, “That region is close to the range of our clan’s Outer Development Department, the vast rear. How could such a strong fluctuation of battle occur there?”

Next to the Nether Heavenly King, a handsome middle-aged man pondered, “The Nobility Tripartite Alliance, the power it has gathered is no less than our clan at its peak.”

“With such strength, even if besieged by three or four Purgatory Empires, they would be able to hold on for quite some time. It’s unlikely that the situation would change so drastically in such a short period.”

“The force that erupted earlier had an Overbearing aura distinct from the darkness of the Purgatory Demon Race; there is a high chance it was caused by a battle between ancient creatures that had wandered into the area.”

“Brother Russ speaks logically,” the Nether Heavenly King nodded slightly.

As the two conversed, three rays of light flickered above the heads of the crowd and transformed into three figures, each exuding terrifying pressure of the Ancient Level.

In an instant, all the people’s expressions turned serious, and they greeted with respect, “We see before us three Immortal Kings.”

Among the three, an elderly man with white hair nodded slightly and said slowly, “The fluctuation of Heavenly Energy ahead has subsided, with only a faint aura remaining; one party to the conflict has already left.”

“This vicinity is nearing the Human Race, and forbidden areas surround both sides, making detours clearly impossible.”

“Next, I will go over with Sean and the others to investigate. You all lead the army and follow behind. If you detect an outbreak of battle ahead, stop immediately.”

Although there were no longer any signs of battle up front, the three Immortal Kings of the Immortal Spirit Remnant Race remained cautious, not daring to take any chances when unsure if they were approaching friends or foes.

Moreover, with their cultivation, joining forces was sufficient to deter any ancient beings lingering there from making a move against the troop.

After exchanging greetings, the white-haired Elder, along with the middle-aged man holding a pagoda and the young man in a white robe carrying a long sword, turned into streaks of light and vanished in an instant.

As they watched the three Immortal Kings depart, the fourteen Immortal Monarchs standing in the blue light and cloud sea paused briefly before scattering as rays of light to various cities.

Soon, the cluster of Floating Cities shook mightily, carrying the roar of mountains and seas, as they flew towards the front.

To the three mighty Immortal Kings, a hundred thousand kilometers was a distance quickly traversed; they appeared atop a gigantic crater tens of thousands of kilometers wide.

The three Immortal Kings were concealed within the Space Cracks, their auras withdrawn, undetectable.

But before they could survey their surroundings or search for the figure with the lingering powerful aura, a deep voice slowly resonated between heaven and earth.

“Who might you be?”

As the deep voice echoed, the space in the distance distorted, and Jack, with his black hair flowing over his shoulders, appeared out of thin air, standing in the void with an indifferent expression, eyeing the area where the three were in the Space Interlayer.

Beneath the gaze of those Black Gold vertical pupils, all things lost color and could not hide, even if the others had blended into the depths of space with the power of rules.

“This… strong man of the Human Race, please do not misunderstand. We did not intend to pry,” an old voice said.

Amid the elderly tone, three Immortal Kings emerged from the depths of the Space Interlayer, all carrying a trace of surprise and gravity in their eyes as they looked at the young man in the distance.

Their astonishment stemmed from the aura of the realm the other party emitted, which seemed from the early stages of ancient times.

And their gravity was because this apparently Human Race young man exuded an unseen aura that made them feel in danger, a sign that his true strength far surpassed his realm.

As their conversation carried the Will of Divine Souls, despite the language barrier, it did not hinder communication.

Facing the three ancient figures, Jack said slowly, “It seems the three sirs are familiar with our Human Race. May I inquire as to your names?”

Truly a Supreme Expert of the Human Race. The faces of the three Immortal Kings immediately displayed smiles.

The middle-aged man holding the pagoda said with a smile, “To actually meet a Supreme Expert of the Human Race, we are Immortal Kings from the Immortal Spirit Clan, invited by the noble Nether Heavenly King to form an alliance.”

“Strong fluctuations of ancient-level battle appeared here, so we came ahead to check. The main force is still in the rear.”

The Immortal Spirit Clan.

Even Jack paused for a moment at this before his face broke into a warm smile, “I didn’t expect to meet the renowned Immortal Kings of the Immortal Spirit Clan. You’ve traveled a long way; your efforts are appreciated.”

“I am the Human Race’s fourth Supreme Expert, having made a breakthrough to Supreme ‘not long ago,’ my title is Divine Martial, may I ask how to address the three of you?”

Jack of course knew about the Nether Heavenly King’s envoy to the Immortal Spirit Clan, but he had not expected that they had truly managed to bring this different race over.

Together with the coming main force, once this power joined the Human Alliance, the strength of the alliance would surge significantly.

The elder with white whiskers stroked his beard and sighed, “Divine Martial sir flatters us. A defeated race is not worth mentioning. This time, we have come in the hope of gathering everyone’s strength to resist Purgatory together.”

“I am known as Wind Heaven,” said the elder, looking towards the middle-aged man holding the pagoda, “This is Sean Immortal King, and the one over there is Profound Sky King.”