Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast-Chapter 941 - 560

Chapter 941: Chapter 560

“When the time comes to join hands with the even more powerful Destruction Emperor Dragon, Jack Clark was confident that he could suppress it with absolute strength, even if the ancient resurgence took place in the core essence of Number One.”

“Worst case, he’d just kill it once more.”

Watching Jack Clark’s calm and steady gaze, Freya Louise inside Number One nodded slightly and said softly, “Mm, I know, goodbye, Jack Clark.”

Having said her greetings, Number One slowly turned around and took large steps toward the rear, preparing to return to Blue Star.

Jack Clark’s will incarnation stood at the edge of darkness, watching Freya Louise pilot Number One away, without saying anything more.

Although this farewell might mean ‘a long time’ before seeing each other again, in this tumultuous era, both had their own goals and missions, so there was no display of sorrowful parting.

Any words would wait until after the Purgatory Demon Race had been dealt with.

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After Freya had left, the phantom of Jack Clark’s will also dissipated.

Sitting atop the dragonhead of the Destruction Emperor Dragon, Jack was enveloped in the force of a time curse as substantial as reality within the dark center that devoured everything like a black hole distorting reality.

The passage of time was so intense around him that the surrounding space-time altered and interlaced, casting multiple overlapping shadows of him.

It was as if dozens of Jack Clarks were seated in different time segments, in different space-times, simultaneously—an eerie sight.

Behind Jack, a transparent small river stretched over three thousand meters, atop which a black-haired young man in ferocious black-red war armor and wielding a black-gold battle halberd stood tall.

Compared to the shadowy outline of a few days prior, which was barely more than a few lines, this Time True Body had now coalesced into something tangible, exerting such an aura that it made the transparent river beneath it tremble.

Even after enduring for so long, with the replenishment of the Creation origin, Jack was unharmed, but the Purple little dragon beside him had already lost weight significantly, his eyes white and nearly frothing at the mouth.

Looking at the exhausted Purple little dragon, Jack spoke slowly, “Misss Joseline, hold on a bit longer, my Time True Body is just a step away from being fully formed.”

Compared to the initial task of forming the Time True Body amidst a past space-time shrouded by the constant flow of time, the difficulty now was so great that it took Jack by surprise.

Or perhaps this was the normal speed of cultivating the Time Reincarnation Mystic Power.

Hearing that she just had to hold on a little more, the Purple little dragon was revitalized.

Yiyaya!! Keep going, strive harder. Saying this, the Purple little dragon stuck out its tongue, took a deep breath, and exhaled a stream of fine purple pure energy from its mouth.

Boom!

The aura around Jack, which had just faltered, soared once again, his hair wild in the wind, and most of the strands at the front of his forehead had turned white.

…

Within the Human Race’s Territory.

When the sky-covering golden light swept across Heaven and Earth and stretched more than a thousand kilometers across both sky and land, the sight of the mighty army passing by the outskirts of base cities left everyone shocked.

“Who are those people on the ground, they look so strange and there are so many of them!?”

“I don’t know, but the sky-based battleships ahead should be our own, probably.”

“Those must be members of the Divine Gods Alliance, that one is from the Tri-Eye Divine Tribe, the Phantom Serpent Alien, I have seen them when I was on a training mission over there.”

“The ones flying in the sky are the Heavenly Feather Clan’s warships, I saw those golden battleships at No.1 Logistics Base City last month when delivering supplies.”

“But there are so many more of those golden battleships this time.”

“Yeah, those Heavenly Feather Clan members, there must be at least several million, and then there are the Alien Corps of the Divine Gods Alliance.”

“Hiss! These Alien Corps are appearing inside our Federation, heading towards the Sky Curtain Battlefield. Could it be that they’re here to support us?”

“More than just support, we can hold off the Purgatory Demon Race’s attacks even on a regular day. This must be not just mere support; we’re likely launching a counterattack.”

“Hahaha… Good, very good, we’ve finally reached the day when we strike back. To kill those damned Purgatory Demons…”

Although the Federation hadn’t announced it openly, seeing such a formidable mobilization, the cultivators were no fools; they all understood the reason for the Federation’s massive supplies mobilization.

Indeed, the Federation was initiating a war with the Purgatory Empire, joining forces with two other powers.

In spite of the vast expanse of over twenty thousand kilometers, even with several forbidden zones in between, the Alliance Army reached the Frontline Battlefield in just half a day.

Because of their swift march, it was only at this moment that the Purgatory Empire received the information from an internal traitor.

Across from the Frontline Battlefield, twenty thousand kilometers away, an outcry suddenly rose from the edge of a camp that stretched across thousands of kilometers, within a grim and covert castle.

“What, the Heavenly Feather Clan’s army and the Divine Gods Alliance Army were spotted in the Human Race’s hinterland?”

In a room with a black altar, a Purgatory True Demon’s face was filled with shock as it incredulously read the message that appeared on the Stone Disk.

“The news must be reported to the Lord immediately,” the True Demon in charge of gathering intelligence reacted quickly, vanishing into a shadowy trace at once.

Soon, the True Demon moved through the corridors of the castle palace and arrived at the top level of the palace, where a fearsomely powerful Purgatory True Demon sat upon a throne.

“Report to the Lord of the Palace, an urgent message from a spy: the Divine Gods Alliance Army and the Heavenly Feather Clan’s army have appeared in the Human Race’s hinterland, rapidly approaching the Frontline Battlefield,” the True Demon conveyed.

On the throne, the ferocious-looking Bruce’s face revealed a terrifying murderous intent, “The Divine Gods Alliance has some nerve to interfere in our clan’s war with the Human Race, courting death.”

“As for the Heavenly Feather Clan, weren’t their forces being suppressed and fought against by our three powerful empires, how could their army appear here?”