Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 395

Chapter 208 Realm Sublimation, Nuclear Explosion Between Claws, Divine Power Naturally Formed_3

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Some were killed in resistance, others fled, and as for the corpses, they were devoured by the Tiger Whale and the Dragon Turtle.

During this period, as the Thunderflame Behemoth lay in hibernation, all the Growth Crystals it produced in half a month were consumed by them. Although the effects were getting weaker, they still grew to sixty meters in height, reaching the peak of Level 7.

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In such a state, they required even more energy, which was why the Silver

Giant Dragon kept leading them into battle.

If the Dragon Palace had two more Level 8 Giant Beasts with king’s blood or of dragon species, their combat power would skyrocket to terrifying levels. With four Level 8 Giant Beasts working together, killing a Level 9 was not

impossible.

After all, its combat power was even stronger than Brock Abbott’s.

Unlike the Thunderflame Behemoth, which began its transformation upon reaching the peak of Level 7, it seemed that the Dragon Turtle and the Tiger Whale had not yet touched that layer of barrier and needed to wait a while longer.

Looking at the increasingly ferocious Black-red Colossal Beast, the Silver Giant Dragon excitedly growled, “Brock Abbott, let us patrol the sea area together and conquer those Extraordinary Giant Beasts.

“Roar! No hurry, I’ve still got some things to do, wait a bit more,” the

Thunderflame Behemoth shook its head.

It wanted to test some of the speculations it had before, battles and killing could wait.

On the balcony, Jack Clark slowly opened his eyes.

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The breakthrough of his Avatar to level eight had significant feedback for him; his strongest attribute, strength, surged by two hundred points, reaching the terrifying level of two thousand.

At this moment, his basic arm strength had almost surpassed sixty tons, meaning just his physical strength alone was enough to flip over a heavy tank.

A small car was like a little toy to him, easy to throw hundreds of meters away with a casual toss.

Feeling his increasingly powerful body, Jack Clark sighed, “Mutated creatures truly have innate advantages. If humans couldn’t practice cultivation, this world would have almost certainly come under the dominion of mutated

creatures long ago.”

With the Avatar’s breakthrough to level eight, it had almost fully mastered the Seven Talents, forming a domain that covered an area of two hundred meters through Power Projection.

And yet, when a human cultivator breaks through to the Eight Layer 1 leaven to condense a combat body, they can only form a protective energy field. Forming a domain isn’t possible until the Ninth Heavens.

The reason lies in the massive size of the Unique Beasts, their bodies contain hundreds to thousands of times more energy than humans, which allows them directly stimulate runes with their robust energy to form Domain Projection.

This is one of the reasons why, after reaching the Fourth Layer Heaven, cultivators shift their focus to True Strength, ultimately following the path of the Law.

Although with each breakthrough, human cultivators’ bodies are more greatly tempered, the gains in power are limited due to physical size constraints.

As for Jack Clark, he was the exception.

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The next morning, Jack Clark had just woken up when someone knocked on his door.

Marla Fiore held two sets of clothes and offered politely, “Mr. Callum, here are the clothes you requested.”

The day before, Jack Clark had asked Crystal Boyce for help in preparing a matching set of clothes for a bodyguard, since as Miss Ward’s ‘bodyguard,’ he had to look the part.

“Thank you,” he said as he took the clothes and returned to his room.

Soon after changing into a black suit, a white shirt, and wearing black leather shoes, Jack Clark, who now fully dressed the part of a bodyguard complete with a sci-fi styled pair of black sunglasses, stepped out.

Marla Fiore, waiting outside, was momentarily stunned.

If Jack Clark was handsome and elegant before, giving off an air of calm nobility, then in this outfit and wearing the black sunglasses, he was the epitome of cool.

The black sunglasses made his face appear even more fair and jade-hke, and his features more three-dimensional and sharp.

His straight and tall posture made him seem like a solid city wall, unshakeable like a mountain, exuding a strong sense of security and an astonishing charisma.

Seeing Marla Fiore frozen in place, Jack Clark calmly said, “Assistant Jessica, is Brother Lopes up yet?”

Marla Fiore snapped back to reality, a slight blush tinting her cheeks, as she quickly replied,”… Mr. Lopes is already up and is having breakfast in the dining room, Ilisa is also there.”

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Regaining her composure, she politely offered, “Mr. Callum, let me take you over.”

“Thank you,” he said.

Following Marla Fiore, Jack Clark soon arrived at Miss Ward’s private restaurant, where Crystal Boyce, Damon Lopes, and Miss Ward were having breakfast.

Compared to Jack Clark, Damon Lopes still wore his Daoist robe. After all, he didn’t need to be close to Miss Ward for protection, so he could afford to dress more casually.

“Brother Callum, you look pretty cool in that outfit,” Damon Lopes said with a hint of envy as he saw Jack coming.

Ilisa and Crystal Boyce also brightened up, but since they were not very familiar with each other yet, they just smiled and signaled for Jack to sit down and join them for breakfast.

When Jack sat down, Jessica brought out a document and announced, “Ilisa has no outside arrangements today. At nine in the morning, she’s scheduled to go to the tenth-floor recording studio to record the songs ‘Gleaming like Flowers’ and ‘The Butterfly of the Heart’.”

“After that, she has lunchtime, followed by an hour of flexible training at two in the afternoon, and at three-thirty she’ll practice the ‘Homeland of the Dragons dance…’”

As a big star, Miss Ward’s daily schedule was tightly packed, but she censured it a fulfilling and busy life.

Because there wouldn’t be any time for these activities later.

Once the assistant finished reporting the day’s schedule, Crystal Boyce turned to Jack and Damon, “Do you two have any suggestions or plans?”

Jack shook his head slightly, “For now, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, so we can only watch and react. Miss Ward, you can continue with your planned activities as usual.”

“My perception is sharp, and I will be responsible for Miss Ward’s protection.” “Brother Lopes has formidable combat power and will be responsible for taking out any adversaries that may appear. He will have the freedom to do as he pleases, as long as he stays within a one-kilometer radius, so he can arrive instantaneously if needed.”

“Alright then, we’ll leave Ilisa’s safety to the two of you. 1 need to coordinate some things for the concert venue,” Crystal said.

After breakfast and a short rest, Jack followed Ilisa to the tenth floor.

This was her usual place for song recording and practice, equipped with world-class audio equipment, none of which Jack was familiar with or interested in.

So, after watching Ilisa enter the recording booth, Jack found a corner sofa in the studio to sit down, flipping out the God Elephant Secret Book to study.

To outsiders, it appeared as though he was reading a book.

But the reason for ‘appeared’ is that the book, upon being opened, was blank and contained nothing..