Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast

Chapter 632: Chapter 289: Across Thousands of Miles, Dark Angel_2

As they delved deeper into the ruins, many geniuses gradually found their rewards, some picking up special items, and others discovering stone slabs carved with mysterious text.

As for Jack Clark, he was engaged in a frenzy of slaughter.

Boom!

A sonic boom resounded as a streak of golden light flashed across the earth, creating ripples that stirred up raging winds and shattered the surrounding ground into dust clouds.

Watching the figure disappear into the horizon in the blink of an eye, a Bellin cultivator standing atop a collapsed city wall, ten meters tall and covered with scales, was somewhat surprised.

“Holy shit, it’s that freak Jack Clark. He’s traveling at supersonic speed again. Is his True Strength really limitless!?”

That day, many geniuses who had ventured hundreds of kilometers into the ruins once again encountered Jack Clark.

However, this time Jack didn’t take their creatures. These monsters above sixth-level and the Level 5 ones worth only 1 point of Purple Killing Energy were a bit too much to snatch away.

Even when several geniuses at the Early Sixth Heaven encountered several Level 7 Early Phase monsters chasing them down, Jack conveniently saved them as he passed by.

In particular, Simon’s Silver Mech, radiating energy fluctuations at Sixth Heaven Middle Stage, was besieged by more than a dozen Late Sixth Heavenly Stage monsters, and several Level 7 Pollution Beasts.

If it weren’t for Jack’s timely intervention, that mech would have been either torn to shreds or severely injured.

Despite how effortlessly Jack seemed to roam the Doomsday Ruins, the place was actually very dangerous.

The sparse Heavenly Energy meant that the power of True Strength projected outside was greatly weakened, which equated to a reduction of about twenty percent in strength for True Martial cultivators.

Add to this the Void Energy that eroded everything constantly and the polluted monsters that inhabited the ruins, starting from the Fifth Layer Heaven.

In such circumstances, a moment’s inattention could lead to a group attack by several, or even a dozen, same-level monsters – an extremely perilous situation that was far from a one-on-one fight.

As the number of slaughtered polluted monsters grew, the purple-black Killing Intent around Jack’s body became denser, eventually almost submerging him completely.

Within the purple-black Killing Intent akin to the Blood Fiend aura, Jack’s eyes turned blood-red as he was enveloped by the terrifying illusion of Blood Sea Hell.

Although these Pollution Beasts were of no value due to their mutated flesh and blood, and the peak Sixth and seventh level monsters didn’t contain Life Crystals, slaying them still gathered Blood Fiend energy, strengthening the Prison Blood War Intent and Blood Sea Hell.

A single Level 6 Pollution Monster contained Qi Blood a thousand times that of an ordinary person.

By now, half the day had passed, and Jack had slain more than two thousand monsters of the Sixth and seventh levels. The accumulated Blood Evil Qi was almost equivalent to millions of Blood Fiends, a horrifying sight to behold.

With such a terrifying boost from the Blood Evil Qi, the illusory Blood Sea Hell had expanded its range from thirty meters to forty meters, filled with countless monsters howling and struggling in a sea of blood.

Even the purple-black Killing Intent swirling around Jack seemed to be merging into the Blood Sea Field high above, forming a purple-black Sky Curtain.

Just as Jack circled the Oasis again, the sky gradually began to darken.

Thump!

The solid rock burst, and Jack’s figure came to a sudden halt, his gaze sharp as he looked towards the far end of the sky where a mountain peak thousands of meters tall rose from the ground.

Amidst the black mist enveloping the summit, a towering figure appeared, casting a gaze full of malicious intent towards Jack from a distance that spanned tens of kilometers.

Even separated by such a distance, Jack felt a wave of danger approaching; the creature was powerful.

With Jack’s current abilities, any being capable of inducing a sense of danger in him had to be at least Eighth Layer or higher.

But wasn’t it said that Void Creatures of the Eighth Layer wouldn’t be encountered until one penetrated eight hundred kilometers into the ruins?

War spear in hand, Jack peered into the distance. His gaze leapt across tens of kilometers to rest upon the summit, finding traces of structures behind the formidable figure.

“Relics!” Jack’s eyes narrowed slightly.

In the two days of encircling the Oasis and racing through almost ten thousand kilometers in the Ruin Area, this was the first time he had seen such intact architecture.

“It should be killable.”

Feeling the malice directed at him and the creeping sense of danger, Jack believed he should be able to kill that creature.

Boom! The ground collapsed, and Jack burst forth, transforming into a golden beam heading towards the mountain peak at the end of the earth.

Such a rarely preserved relic must contain valuable items, and feeling he could handle the creature, Jack naturally wouldn’t let it go.

Over the cracked and undulating ground, the golden light moved at supersonic speed. In just two or three minutes, he crossed tens of kilometers, shattering everything in his path to arrive at the foot of the mountain.

Bang, bang!!

With a swing of the War Halberd, two humanoid Level 6 Void Monsters exploded before they could react.

The golden light briefly circled around, collecting the Purple Killing Energy before dashing up the mountain’s foot, resembling a golden beam shooting skyward from afar.

Hush!

The black mist dispersed, and amidst the howling wind, Jack appeared at the peak, his eyes keenly scanning ahead.

A figure eight meters tall, clad in tattered black armor with two sets of broken black wings behind him, stood in the black mist-filled area.

Clutching a bronze War Spear, the figure radiated a terrible Eighth Layer Early Phase aura amidst the swirling mists, akin to a Dark Angel of slaughter reaching down from the heavens.

As soon as Jack appeared, a terrifying burst of strength from the Dark Angel sent a huge surge of air that scattered the surrounding black mist, revealing its ghastly face—a rotting visage with exposed bone.

With blood-red eyes on that grotesque face, the Dark Angel showed intense murderous intent, and from its fanged maw erupted a cruel roar: “Human, die.”