Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 1686
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Chapter 1686: Chapter 624_2 Chapter 1686: Chapter 624_2 Last time when Jack Clark had made his breakthrough to the peak of the Heavenly King, he had again descended onto the Ancient Dueling Arena, where he had slain a being who was also at the peak of the Heavenly King realm, marginally comparable to the Golden Eternal Divine Tribe of the ancient late stage.
But the rewards from that duel were mediocre compared to the risks he undertook.
Therefore, if the rewards from the Dueling Ground were poor this time, Jack not only intended to refuse them but also prepared to erase this somewhat burdensome mark.
It seemed as if the surroundings sensed Jack’s determination, and the distorted space-time around him slightly solidified, revealing some gray patterns.
These gray rule patterns converged before Jack into a row of twisted ancient characters, from which a surge of information instantly emanated.
“Slay the contestant and obtain a ‘Source of Creation.’”
Source of Creation. Suddenly, Jack’s gaze slightly stirred.
In the same league as the ‘Heaven and Earth Treasure’ at the Creation Level, the Source of Creation contained pure Creation Force, enough to directly enable Jack to complete a fusion with a Supreme Rule.
It was almost tantamount to directly ascending a cultivation realm.
This time, the rewards were indeed substantial, worthy of making him raise his hand to slay a supremely invincible strong man of the same realm.
Jack nodded slightly; the radiance of the golden divine wheel behind him receded, the invisible suppressive force dissipated, and instantly, the surrounding space-time distorted, and his figure plummeted.
And at the moment when space-time halted and Jack disappeared, the Destruction Emperor Dragon, which had also been frozen in “time,” slowly turned its head, its golden vertical pupils cold.
That Dueling Ground was indeed mysterious and powerful, but it posed no significant risk to Jack.
With his current strength, he could at any moment harness the power of Supreme Hell, use the coordinates to jump directly, or cross space-time to summon the true body of the Destruction Emperor Dragon to annihilate powerful enemies.
After all, the Giant Beast was him, and he was the Giant Beast, hence, it still belonged to the power within the rules.
And so far, Jack had not encountered an opponent of the same realm who could suppress him, let alone defeat and slay him.
Boom!
With three faces and ten arms, the seventy-thousand-meter tall Jack descended from the sky, instantly shattering the earth beneath him into an explosion, as rock debris whipped up smoke and dust and hurricanes that swept in all directions.
Standing atop a meteorite crater with a thousand kilometers in diameter, Jack’s gaze was coldly indifferent toward his surroundings.
It was still the roughly stone-built Dueling Ground, the marks of the last great battle had vanished, and the devastated square seemed to rewind time and restore as before.
And this time, the space had expanded again, reaching three hundred thousand kilometers in length and breadth, large enough to accommodate several Jupiter-sized planets, immensely vast.
The expansion of the venue made the surrounding walls exceed ten thousand kilometers, with the mottled blood stains on the edge’s stone walls magnified accordingly, emitting an immensely terrifying aura.
True Spirits, and even Primordial entities!
It seemed only battles of the True Spirit level and above were qualified to leave marks in the Dueling Ground.
As Jack engaged in duels of increasingly higher levels, the Dueling Ground, like some seals being undone, revealed some parts of its true nature.
Including the thousands of varied, towering, and massive stone statues standing in the audience seats, their aura more obscure, some of them even making Jack sense intense danger.
Jack narrowed his eyes. Those statues, “hadn’t died.”
Boom!
Tens of thousands of kilometers away, the Void trembled, forming a huge silver vortex. Invisible transparent ripples enveloped tens of thousands of kilometers, distorting space-time.
In the center of the vortex, a thousand-meter tall silhouette, humanoid in shape with two pairs of narrow white pupils, resembling a figure cast from obsidian, appeared.
Behind this formidable being from different races, a pair of slash blades over a thousand meters long emitted a pitch-black radiance, invisibly releasing an extremely sharp edge.
The instant this being from a different race of the ancient late stage appeared, the entire “world” was suppressed by an invisible aura.
At this moment, it seemed the entire world only consisted of that supremely noble figure, towering above millions of beings and God Demons, its existence the center of the world.
Jack slowly spoke, his voice imbued with Divine Soul Intent, resonating through Heaven and Earth, “Primordial, bloodline.”
That noble figure from the obsidian different races revealed a proud look in its two pairs of eyes, emitting a sound like the clashing of stones, “So you know of the Primordial Bloodline, it seems you are not without significant background.”
“Good, the stronger the opponent, the greater the sense of achievement after I slay them,” said this being from the different races with Primordial Bloodline, its tone haughty as it slightly tilted its head.
“Unknown being from different races, state your name, this Lord does not slay the nameless under his blade.”
Jack’s expression remained calm, he lightly said, “Before that, shouldn’t you introduce yourself first, or do you mean to say that the so-called Primordial Bloodline, is just a group of uncivilized savages without any cultural depth?”
“Seeking death.”
Jack’s attitude made that scion of the Primordial chill, its eyes revealing a horrifying intent to kill, followed by a cold smile, “Telling you is no matter, after all, soon this Lord will chop off your head.”
“Remember this, vile different races, I am from the You Tian War God Clan, Lord of the Fifth Heavenly Domain under Voyislav Erasti, an ancient Lord.”
These powerful races had a strong sense of pride in their heritage, and Jack’s casual provocation had caused this being to reveal its kin and ‘true name.’
But due to Jack’s limited understanding of the mythical world, he had no recognition of this You Tian War God Clan, naturally unaware of the opponent’s strengths.
However, since the other party had introduced itself, Jack naturally would not lose his status, slowly opening his mouth.
“Human Race, Lord of the Solar Divine Domain, Darren Callum.”
But no sooner had Jack finished speaking than the figure cast from obsidian like Voyislav abruptly halted, his eyes turning incredibly sharp, “Human Race, Darren Callum.”