Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 1684

Chapter 1684: Chapter 623: True Emperor’s Edict, Ancient Late Stage_2 Chapter 1684: Chapter 623: True Emperor’s Edict, Ancient Late Stage_2 …

Blue Star, January 29th.

Ten days had passed since the Human Alliance’s great victory in the Second Mythical Impact.

Following a series of upheavals, everyone in the Blue Star World had matured a lot, including those who were still in elementary or middle school.

The impact was even greater for the cultivators living among society.

The projection of the God Demon battlefield that emerged during the overlapping of the two worlds, the Law True Bodies that could Destroy Heaven and Earth with a mere gesture, and the Demon Gods capable of blasting ranges of tens of thousands of kilometers of Heaven and Earth with a single strike completely shattered everyone’s worldview.

In the past, cultivators on Blue Star viewed those at the Seventh and Eighth Layers as lofty figures, while those at the Nine-fold Peak were seen as top-tier existences, capable of leveling mountain peaks with a single blow.

As for Mythical Kings, they were entirely out of reach, existing in a different world altogether from ordinary people and cultivators.

But after this anomaly, watching videos online of people catching rocket grenades barehanded or punching through walls made everyone feel incredibly weak.

At the same time, their desire for strength intensified, filled with motivation for cultivation.

Because they suddenly realized that a cultivator could become so terrifyingly strong to tear apart Space-Time, destroy a star with a single blow, and even prop up the entire Solar System!!

Simon, a World Competition contestant’s independent villa.

“The Cuervo Group of the Berlin Empire announced yesterday that the fifth-generation Giant God gene potion has completed clinical trials and has received certification from the Federation.”

“This potion can stimulate genetic sequences, unlocking human potential, with a 0.5 percent chance of awakening a Talent Ability.”

“Even if the awakening fails, this potion can also enhance bodily functions, augmenting physical strength by up to 0.5 times, significantly accelerating the pace of Body Refiners’ cultivation.”

“The Hundred Foxes Nation’s Ministry of Foreign Affairs announced yesterday that it has reached a significant cooperation with the Golden Wing Clan of the Heavenly Feather Tribe.”

“The President of the Hundred Foxes Nation, Qingqiu Shouyi, will take the Tianqi Star spaceship to Venus on the sixth of next month for a friendly visit to the Holy City of the Heavenly Feather Tribe.”

“The Eastern Summer Empire announced this morning that it will continue to increase its resource inclination towards the new generation of cultivators, training more elite strong men for the Federation.”

“Simultaneously, the Immortal Spirit Clan, Heavenly Feather Lightwing Clan, and the Tri-Eye Divine Tribe of Jupiter I have jointly announced a friendly cooperation with South Sky Martial Height of Mist River City in the Eastern Summer Empire.”

“The three tribes’ strong men will be appointed as special professors at South Sky Martial Height, offering specialized cultivation courses about the three tribes.”

“South Sky Martial Height has made an announcement that on February 25th, after the Lantern Festival, the school official website will open for online applications, and all students worldwide that meet the requirements can apply.”

“For more detailed application requirements, please scan the QR code at the bottom left of the news broadcast or call the international hotline 0218:555999 for consultation…”

Suddenly, Teresa Wilson, who was adjusting Glenn Clark’s collar, looked surprised, “Jim, is South Sky Martial Height going to offer courses on different races’ cultivation methods?”

Glenn Clark nodded slightly, “Hmm, Sister Ilisa mentioned it yesterday. It seems the Main Gods of the three tribes took the initiative to seek them out, wanting to set up a pilot project.”

Saying this, Glenn Clark glanced at the clock on the wall, “We should be heading out now, May.”

“Okay,” Teresa Wilson nodded with a hint of excitement.

Today was the final battle for the top four in Group B of the Global Martial Arts Competition which would determine the strongest in the group, competing against Jack Clark, who had already claimed first place in Group A, for the title of world’s number one.

At the villa’s entrance, upon seeing the two emerge, the driver standing by the black business car quickly opened the door, speaking respectfully, “Mr. Clark, Miss Wilson, please get in the car.”

“Thank you,” Glenn Clark nodded slightly and then bent over to get into the car.

As soon as the burly Glenn Clark sat down, the entire business car suddenly sank, as if not a man, but a Giant Beast had climbed aboard.

Today, Simon Imperial Capital was bustling with activity, as countless people flocked toward the stadium.

By the time Glenn Clark arrived in a designated car from behind, the massive stadium had already filled with over a hundred thousand spectators, excitedly shouting for their supported strong men.

The voices of more than a hundred thousand people roared like mountains and seas shaking, vibrating the roof of the stadium.

Meanwhile, in the audience seats below the organizers, on both sides sat hundreds of cultivators, among them were Justin Welan, Zac Maben, and others who had already been defeated by Glenn Clark.

And when Glenn Clark, accompanied by Teresa Wilson, emerged from backstage and slowly made his way to the few empty seats at the very top, all the cultivators’ expressions instantly stiffened.

One of the high-level cultivators defeated by Glenn Clark said dryly, “The monster has arrived.”

“Do you guys think Tagore and the others stand a chance?” someone asked gravely.

Their companion shook his head, “Forget it, today is less about deciding who will compete in the finals, and more about contesting for the second place in the Global Martial Arts Competition.”

“Indeed, that guy is totally like a Great Demon King, with overbearing strength, almost invincible.”

Below, those geniuses whispered among themselves and looked up at Glenn Clark with eyes filled with awe.

At Glenn Clark’s right, the space two seats over distorted, and Mathilda Ward with silver hair draped over her shoulders, and a somewhat pale Marcellus Larry appeared out of thin air.

Glenn Clark greeted politely, “Senior Marcellus, Sister Ilisa, you’ve arrived.”

Teresa Wilson appeared a bit restrained and respectful, “I’ve seen the Mythical King Marcellus, General Ward.”

A smile appeared on Mathilda Ward’s face, “Tiger, you seem even more profound in these two days, it looks like your cultivation has improved again.”

You’re truly worthy of being his brother, your talent is no less than his.”

Glenn Clark touched the back of his head, modestly saying, “Not at all, Sister Ilisa, I’m still far behind my brother. I only made a breakthrough to the late phase of the Eight Layer Heaven yesterday.”

As Jack Clark propped up the heavens, the moment his cultivation broke through to the True Spirit, Glenn Clark’s cultivation leaped directly from the mid-stage of the Seventh Layer Heaven to the mid-stage of the Eighth Layer.

Moreover, the nature of his strength throughout his body became even heavier and more terrifying, allowing him to sweep all the geniuses in Group A.

Whether they were from the Seventh Layer or the early stage geniuses of the Eight Layer Heaven, none could withstand one of his punches. His terrifying might became a shadow in many people’s hearts, like an invincible Great Demon King.

Late Eighth Layer.

Marcellus Larry, who had just come back from the Deification World to host the Global Martial Arts Competition finals, was somewhat moved, then exclaimed with amazement, “With your current rate of cultivation, Glenn, I feel that you might break your brother’s record for breaking through to a king-level.”

Glenn Clark slightly shook his head, “It’s not the same, Senior Marcellus. The reason for my fast cultivation is that I had a higher starting point, while my brother had nothing when he started.”

“So, even if I break through to king-level in less than a year, it doesn’t mean that my talent is better than my brother’s.”

After experiencing Jack Clark’s ‘fall’, the current Glenn Clark had become even more mature and steady, displaying none of the restlessness of a sixteen-year-old youth.

Of course, Mathilda Ward would later tell Glenn Clark and Doris Clark that Jack Clark was not dead, bringing the two, who were deep in sorrow and anger, a mix of shock and joy.

Afterward, Marcellus Larry continued to chat warmly with Glenn Clark for a while before turning his gaze to Mathilda Ward, a trace of curiosity in his expression.

“Ilisa, you touched the rules quite early and reached the boundary of half a step into a myth, so why haven’t you broken through by now?”

Unlike those cultivators at the Nine-fold Peak, Mathilda Ward, who had fused with a complete Dragon’s Law, was already considered half a myth.

All she needed to do next was to familiarize herself with the power, train her True Body, and she could naturally step into the Legendary Realm.

Thus, from the moment of her awakening, Mathilda Ward was treated as a quasi-Mythical King, stationed at Blue Star waiting for the moment to break through.

Faced with this question, Mathilda Ward also showed a puzzled look: “Senior Marcellus, I’m not sure what the reason is, but my current state is quite strange.”

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