Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 1652

Chapter 1652: Chapter 614 Destruction Emperor Dragon Descends, Blasting Everything Chapter 1652: Chapter 614 Destruction Emperor Dragon Descends, Blasting Everything During the ritualistic sacrifice conducted by Constantin, forcibly awakening the Purgatory ancestors…

At the edge of the chaotic star space spanning billions of kilometers, celestial bodies the size of planets, over 50,000 kilometers in diameter, exploded into pieces, their immense fragmentation illuminated by the dazzling burst of fire, where a gigantic black-gold behemoth towered.

Roar!

On the forbidden path of the chaotic star space after devouring divine objects of Heaven and Earth, the now even more colossal Destruction Emperor Dragon roared, transforming into a black radiance that tore through the storm ahead.

Boom! As the Destruction Emperor Dragon burst out from the boundary that transected Heaven and Earth, the invisible, pervasive suppressing rules around, those twisting the laws of nature, instantly vanished.

Simultaneously, behind the Destruction Emperor Dragon, from the thousands of kilometers-long cracks, one giant beast after another flew out.

“Roar! Tim Abott, we’ve finally made it out,” the Silver Giant Dragon roared excitedly.

At this moment, not just the dragon, but the spirits of the other giant beasts were also highly excited.

There was no helping it; the chaotic zone they had just traversed was filled with ancient threats that could heavily injure or even potentially annihilate ancient beings.

Such as the celestial bodies that had just been smashed to smithereens by the Destruction Emperor Dragon.

At this time, the Deep Sea Dragon Turtle, thousands of kilometers long and surrounded by the Yellow Earth Domain, flew up to stand before the mountain-range-like Destruction Emperor Dragon, standing over seven thousand meters tall, and roared excitedly.

“Roar! Thunderflame, how much longer till we reach the battlefield? I can hardly wait to tear apart a Demon God.”

Hearing this, even the Destruction Emperor Dragon couldn’t help but be speechless, retracting its gaze that had been fixed on the ominous Sky Curtain and let out a deep growl.

“Let’s go, there are no more barriers ahead, and we will soon reach the battlefield.”

Boom!

A black-red domain emanated from the Destruction Emperor Dragon, shattering space and enveloping all Giant Beast legions as they plunged into the subspace, disappearing from sight.

The moment the Destruction Emperor Dragon vanished, millions of kilometers away amidst the rolling Dark Demon Air, an awakening terrifying will faintly sensed its gaze.

The Forbidden Area Battlefield
The ritual conducted by Demon God Priest Constantin to forcibly awaken the Purgatory ancestors had caught everyone off-guard.

Including the Great Demon King Tyris who was fighting with Jack Clark, who turned his head towards the demonic domain millions of kilometers away, his eyes revealing a crazed killing intent.

“You damned beings!” Tyris’s dark aura vibrated the Void, his eight arms grasping the hilt of the Dark Demon Blade, instantly the entwined dark Sword Qi surged enormously.

Boom!

A thousand kilometers long dark blade light exploded in space, forming a night-black grand canyon that cleaved Heaven and Earth, repelling Jack Clark with a single strike.

The emitted sharp edge even shattered the earth below, forming giant cracks tens of thousands of kilometers long, spreading out in a fan shape.

Such tremendous power made even the Sky-based Divine King, who controlled the battlefield, stiffen.

However, after repelling Jack Clark with one strike, Tyris did not engage further, and even the terrifying killing intent on him dissipated.

Boom! Space shattered.

With a cold expression, Tyris tore through space and appeared on the front lines. His True Body, towering a hundred thousand meters tall, approached and its invisible, dreadful aura made Kings such as Tolstoy involuntarily step back.

“Tyris, what are you planning to do?” Carotis instinctively held his blade in readiness, while other Demon Gods also looked solemn.

Tyris scoffed, “Naturally, I’ve come to welcome our ancestor’s return.”

The ritual had already started, the will of the Purgatory ancestors began to awaken, and even he could not, and dared not, attempt to stop it.

Boom! At the edge of the Ninefold Heavenly Palace, the space shattered, and Jack Clark, standing eight thousand meters tall, descended with his halberd.

The burning Dark Star Demon Dragon’s true form emitted an exceedingly heavy aura, and with two Supreme Rules entwined around him, it made those Demon Gods’ eyes twitch.

But at this moment, neither Jack Clark nor the Human Alliance, nor the Purgatory Demon Gods made a move; they just confronted each other from tens of thousands of kilometers away.

Around these Demon Gods, the air rolled like black fog, each wisp of Black Demonic Qi carrying a faintly discernible and terrifying aura.

Most importantly, the pressure only perceivable by ancient-level strong men, or perhaps the strengthening rule force, was present.

It was over!

At this moment, on the faces of Golden Winged Divine King Tolstoy and others, despair appeared.

According to their agreed timing, the great battle had only begun two Star Hours (two days) ago, and the True Spirit Beast named Thunderflame was still a day away.

By then, the Purgatory ancestor would have long awakened, capable of annihilating them all.

Including previously unrevealed, now displaying half-step True Spirit capabilities, Divine King Tarrod, who now stood firm within a world formed by golden radiance, his features rigid.

At this moment, a sound resembling either rule fluctuations or a wireless signal slowly echoed in everyone’s ears, carrying the aged voice of the Sky-based Divine King.

“Gentlemen, prepare for retreat. I am ready to completely destroy this realm, to delay the ancestor’s advance.”

Destroying this realm, to completely detonate the power of the entire forbidden area, was the desperate measure planned before the battle should the situation reach its most critical point.

By then, in the face of the destructive power surging from the fall of the Primordial Beast, not even the Purgatory ancestor would be able to cross.

And so-called preparation meant readying to jointly overturn the Earth around the Nine Layers Palace for over a hundred thousand kilometers, taking all subordinates under the blast of Doomsday Nuclear Weapons to escape.

But Jack Clark merely shook his head slightly, his voice resonating in everyone’s ears, “Senior Sky-based, don’t rush, there’s something off with the state of the Purgatory ancestor, we can still fight.”

“Also, the Thunderflame Giant Beast has crossed the last forbidden zone, expecting to arrive in half a Star Moment (half an hour).”