Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 1682
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Chapter 1682: Chapter 622 Devouring Planets, The New Age Begins_3 Chapter 1682: Chapter 622 Devouring Planets, The New Age Begins_3 A man and a beast were originally one entity, so when part of the Creation Energy within the Destruction Emperor Dragon entered Jack Clark’s body, there was not a single obstruction felt.
It was like seawater pouring into a river.
As those Creation Origins fused with the True Body, Jack Clark’s consciousness entered a state akin to enlightenment, spontaneously bringing forth the perceptions experienced during the state of Deification.
Boom!
A Supreme Aura erupted from Jack Clark, infinite golden-white lightning danced, and his True Body swelled to become a three-faced, ten-armed Demon God of 50,000 meters in height.
Sitting cross-legged, Jack Clark wore a black imperial robe, his head donned with the All-Heaven Emperor Crown, his right arm holding a halberd at his back, and his left hand supporting a Soul Emperor Seal exuding an ancient aura, while the Plane of Earth, Fire, Wind, and Thunder manifested around him.
At this moment, Jack Clark’s aura was majestic and vast, akin to a Heaven Emperor descending from ancient times, his presence climbing swiftly towards the Ancient Middle Stage.
Huff!
The Destruction Emperor Dragon exhaled slowly, feeling the rapid depletion of Creation Energy within its other body, its gaze drifting towards the Crystal Heavenly Bodies floating in the surrounding starry space.
This venture into the Land of Fallen brought not only that stream of Creation Origin, but these Crystal Heavenly Bodies were also exceedingly valuable.
Serving as ornaments to the Palace of the Primordial Beast Starry Sky Divine Temple, the thrones where its powerful underlings stood were all condensed from solid pure Energy Crystal Bodies.
The purity of these energies was almost a hundredfold that of the top-grade Crystal Stones currently mined by the Federation.
A fist-sized piece could allow Mythical Powerhouses to rapidly recover their Law Divine Power or accelerate their cultivation speed.
And most importantly, the quantity, a Crystal Planet of ten thousand kilometers in diameter contained vast energy, and even if the quality was somewhat less, it was still highly nourishing for the Destruction Emperor Dragon.
Thirty-six Crystal Planets, including the grand palaces–all of them devoured–should be sufficient for the Destruction Emperor Dragon to break through the Peak of the Ancient and step into the True Spirit.
Indeed, the Destruction Emperor Dragon also had its eyes on the temple inhabited by the Primordial Beast.
The temple interior harbored a starry space and could even hold a Primordial Beast, indicating the rarity and solidity of its materials.
It even contained a portion of Primordial Force.
For the Destruction Emperor Dragon, which could refine all matter and energy, these were substantial nourishment, equivalent to the flesh and corpses of True Spirit Beasts.
Roar! The Black Gold Giant Beast bellowed.
Boom!
The starry space vibrated, an endless burst of dark golden radiance transformed into a black hole, devouring a Crystal Planet with a ten thousand kilometer diameter bit by bit.
As the Crystal Planet vanished in an instant, the majestic energy within the Destruction Emperor Dragon exploded, sweeping mightily throughout its body.
With abundant energy, the muscles of the Destruction Emperor Dragon began to bulge, its bones grew, and its body swelled at a visible rate, its aura becoming heavier and more terrifying.
As the Destruction Emperor Dragon neared the Peak of the Ancient, the Evolution value requirement for its sixth progression also approached two million on the attribute page.
And while Jack Clark engaged in closed-door cultivation and the Destruction Emperor Dragon slowly refined each Crystal Planet, those outside were busy as well.
Under the orders of the Blue-White Giant Dragon, the Giant Beast legions were stationed outside the forbidden area battlefield, having minimal contact with the Human Alliance, including those Ancient Dragon Kings.
After spending two days to clear the battlefield, the Human Alliance Army returned.
The rear of the Human Territory instantly bustled with life, and cheers from city after city of logistics resounded across the sky.
At the original location of Channel One, the shadow of the towering Golden Divine Tree, hundreds of thousands of kilometers high, unfolded slowly, and its emitted golden light rendered the Human Territory as magnificent as a Golden Divine Domain.
Above the grand, vast shadow of the Golden Divine Tree, was a world so colossal that even the mere corner visible spanned millions of kilometers, obscuring the sun and casting shadows.
The rest of the Solar System, having achieved Sky Expansion, lay hidden in the depths of layered space-time, undiscoverable by anyone.
Packed densely around the Golden Divine Tree were golden warships, sky-based battleships, Floating Cities, and Divine Realms, all surrounded and filled with elite forces from the four races.
At this moment, everyone was filled with excitement and fervor, looking up at the waist of the golden divine tree where strands of mythical-level and Main God-level auras converged.
Above these kings and Heavenly Kings, at the crown of the tree, ten majestic figures emanating Divine King Level presence stood tall, their invisible might permeating and intimidating Heaven and Earth.
The great war had ended, and the Purgatory Demon Race had been wiped out; naturally, the time had come to divide the ‘spoils of war.’
With the danger of the Purgatory Demon Race gone, the division of territories within hundreds of millions of kilometers nearby, as well as the parts of ‘garrisoning points’ promised by the Human Race for successfully holding up the sky, were on the agenda.
These Immortal Spirit Clan, Heavenly Feather Clan, and Deity Alien Races were not natives of the Solar System and could not obtain the rule branding of the Solar System.
While this generation might not make it, the next one, as long as it is conceived and born in the Solar System, will receive a mark different from the mythical world, filled with uncertainties just like the current Human Race.
Of course, with gains come losses.
Due to the ‘poor’ environment of Blue Star and even the Solar System, their next generation, which is born as Fourth Layer beings, might regress in their base potential.
For example, newborns of their race could fall to First and Second Layer Transcendents, or even become ordinary life forms.
But it doesn’t matter. As long as one individual like Jack Clark, a heaven-defying monster, appears in the hundreds or thousands of years of their race’s propagation, everything will have been worth it.
At the top of the crown, the Golden Winged Divine King, Tolstoy, looked towards the True Martial King, Sky-based God King, and the Primordial True King, three Supreme Human Experts, and began to speak slowly.
“True Martial Lord, I think there’s no need to rush the second Four Races Alliance council. It can be held after the return of Divine Martial under the Emperor Crown.”
The Divine King Tarrod, the highest in realm and strongest in might among those present, slowly nodded as well: “Indeed, I too feel there is no need to rush.”
For that monster with True Spirit Combat Power from the ancient early stage, no one dared to underestimate it.
Though Jack Clark had died due to exhaustion from holding up the sky and was ‘devoured’ by that Giant Beast, since the beast said that he had not completely fallen, there was a high probability that he would resurrect and return.
After all, with the invincible strength of the Giant Beast at that time, there was no need to trick them with lies.
Therefore, the Golden Winged Divine King and others felt it was better to discuss the division of Human Territory once Jack Clark returned, as this would show adequate respect to him.
Moreover, if Jack Clark was dissatisfied with the results of the council and felt someone had encroached upon Human Territory, any resulting displeasure could be troublesome.
The Primordial True King shook his head: “No matter, before the war began, several of us had exchanged opinions on this matter, including the distribution of spoils should we win the war.”
“In this Civilization War against the Purgatory Demon Clan, you all led your races to gamble on everything. The Human Race is immensely grateful, no matter what the reason.”
“Now that the war has ended, and the Purgatory Demon Clan has been eradicated, naturally, it is the turn of the Human Race to honor our promises.”
As for what the three races were concerned about, the Primordial True Kings were naturally aware. However, with the uncertainty of when Jack Clark might return, they naturally could not continue to delay.
Anyway, it was just about allocating some unused places.
And what was more important was the integration of the ‘strength’ of the four races and the start of a New Age for the Human Race.
At that moment, the Primordial True King changed the subject: “However, the second council of the Four Races Alliance will still be presided over by our First Councilor, Adam Garcetti.”
“First Councilor Adam Garcetti!”
All the Divine and Immortal Kings of the three races were stunned. Hadn’t Adam Garcetti fallen in the grand battle before?
Boom!
Space trembled, and a thousand-kilometer-long Black Crack slowly tore open deep within the golden canopy, its edges revealing a pair of huge, ferocious black claws.
Behind the crack, a colossal figure shrouded in darkness emerged, and instantly a violent, brutal, dark and distorted terrible aura spread out.
[Over a thousand more words need meticulous editing; I’ll update for full attendance first. Brothers, refresh in an hour or the morning, and forgive me as the start of the new volume is a bit slow. Thank you.]