Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast-Chapter 1826 - 673: The First Strong Man of the Human Race Revives, Save Me Brother_2

Chapter 1826: Chapter 673: The First Strong Man of the Human Race Revives, Save Me Brother_2

Meanwhile, the pitch-black arm silently extended out, covering the entire space above the Arena, and in an instant, a terrifying strength enveloped Siegmund.

Boom! The golden face above the Arena shattered in an instant, and its eyes were destroyed.

From the depths of distant space-time, a roar filled with shock and fury exploded.

"Forcing the revival, have you gone mad!"

The stone statue trembled slightly, and from within it came a hoarse growl laced with terrible malice: "The dignity of the Arena is not to be violated!" freewebnøvel.com

As Siegmund was repelled, the shaking stone statues in the audience seats of the Arena slowly calmed down.

At the primary seat, the huge stone statue also regained its calm, the cracks on its forehead silently disappeared, and at the same time, Gray Light surrounded the black arm and turned into stone again to cover it.

Everything, as if it never happened.

And at the primary seat, the other three even larger stone statues stood towering and motionless, like true stone, ignoring the passage of time, quietly watching the years change.

...

"These lunatics!"

In the dark cosmic starry sky, the immense golden eyes shone brilliantly, filled with majestic authority.

But compared to before, these golden eyes carried a faint hint of Death, as if a patient in critical condition could die at any moment.

However, immediately, a pure Gold Light diffused in Siegmund’s eyes, gradually thinning the aura of Death, until it completely disappeared.

But even though expelling this aura of Death was a considerable expenditure for Siegmund, his eyes, which were as brilliant as stars, dimmed significantly.

Although the damage was not small this time, Siegmund also obtained the result he wanted.

The time of Nashigyas’s fall has synchronized with the normal flow of time, which means that several Sun Wheels ago, that human named Darren Callum was just at the peak of the Main God realm!!

And in just a few Sun Wheels, he has already grown to the terrifying level of Half-step Primordial.

Even the calamity of the precious treasure this time and the fall of the three guardians of the Peak Civilizations were orchestrated by him, their deaths were not caused by the forbidden powers unleashed by Nuriel.

"This human must die."

At this moment, even the high and mighty Siegmund felt an inexplicable fear.

Not fear of the strength of the one called Darren Callum, but of his growth rate, which was terrifying, so much so that it violated the Rule and overturned cognition.

Such a horrifying rate of progress is completely abnormal, or rather, it’s impossible for cultivation progress to be so fast; not even the Ancient God Kings could advance a Major Realm in just one or two Sun Wheels.

Moreover, it’s not just about advancing realms, the Combat Strength is also enhanced simultaneously, peerless within the same rank, able to fight across Major Realms.

It’s as if all his Divine Powers, Combat Techniques, and Secret Skills automatically reach perfection as his realm advances, needing no millennia of refinement.

The various performances of this human are less like cultivation and more like the revival of an immortal being from the Seventh Heaven Realm.

The Seventh Heaven... Could it be him, he’s not dead? With this thought, an immense weight appeared in the golden eyes.

If its conjecture is correct, then in the not-too-distant future, those peak races hostile to the Human Race are likely to encounter major trouble.

Even its own Golden Eternity Race will be impacted.

"Trouble indeed, although these are but my speculations, they’re highly likely to touch upon the truth," muttered Siegmund, "But those most urgently concerned should be them. If they learn of the true identity of that Chaos City Master, those fellows will definitely be restless."

"On the Ancient Battlefield of today, no one wishes for the emergence of an immortal existence to break the balance."

"But this conjecture cannot be leaked from my Golden Tribe, in that case, only that body can be activated; it’s a pity, I had intended to keep it..."

Gloomy Heaven War God Divine Realm

The solemn dark doors of the Divine temple slowly opened, and a great rumbling that shook the Earth heralded the entrance of an Obsidian Giant standing ten thousand meters tall.

But compared to the massive temple, this giant exuding the aura of the True Spirit Initial Stage seemed like an ant, insignificant.

At the far end of the temple, a golden Pyramid Altar stood thousands of kilometers tall, flanked by two stone statues, each one hundred thousand meters high, resembling ferocious demons.

As the Black Giant walked in, the two even larger stone statues trembled, suddenly bowed their heads with fierce expressions, and shouted, "Ancient God Jamuhar, why do you dare to intrude upon the temple?"

Facing the interrogation of the two guardian demons, the one named Jamuhar revealed a bizarre smile, his voice sharp and cold.

"Jamuhar, this King is not some Ancient God Jamuhar."

"Who are you!"

"How dare you, to defile the noble blood of the War God."

Boom! Boom!!

The two demonic stone statues raged, the mighty strength comparable to the mid period of the True Spirit bursting from within them; six arms emerged from their armpits, blotting out the sky as they reached towards the Gloomy Heaven Clan member.

But just as the twelve claws were compressing space, tearing through the domain of Rule about to catch hold of the War God member, a look of fear appeared in the eyes of the stone statues.

Pffft!!

In the hands of the Gloomy Heaven Clan member, two streaks of Purple Thunder Light leaped forth, moving at a speed surpassing time itself, ascending the arms of the demonic stone statues.

Without a sound, the two True Spirits of the mid period disintegrated into ash, scattering across the temple, exuding a potent despair.

After casually eliminating the two broken True Spirits, the Gloomy Heaven Clan member looked indifferently towards the towering altar and spoke lightly.

"Alquest, this King holds important news about the life and death of your Gloomy Heaven Clan, how about it, are you interested in hearing it?"