Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast-Chapter 1869 - 693: The New School Year Begins, He’s Back

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Chapter 1869: Chapter 693: The New School Year Begins, He’s Back

Within the Golden Divine Temple, Glenn Clark was like a golden sun, his body emitting a golden divine light that illuminated billions of kilometers of heaven and earth, exuding an incomparably sacred and majestic presence.

And when Glenn Clark revealed that his strength had surged multiple times, supposedly stemming from his brother Jack Clark, the Great Hall fell silent.

In the depths of the Void, the fearsome visage resembling a monster lurking in the darkness, Adam Garcetti paused for a moment before his face gradually showed a look of shock.

"When Jack Clark left back then, his realm was already at the mid-stage of True Spirit."

"And with your cultivation three years ago, the only way to significantly increase your strength through bloodline reversion is if he entered the Primordial, becoming a lifeform of Chaos."

"This emergence happened five times in succession, does it not imply that he has consecutively broken through four major realms after that... the True Emperor!!"

At this point, even Adam Garcetti, who had grown accustomed to Jack Clark’s extraordinary talents, could not help but feel somewhat shaken.

Three years, to break through from the mid-stage of True Spirit to the Primordial True Emperor in just three years, could the resources and opportunities on the side of the Divine Realm truly be that exaggerated?

No, that’s not right.

Adam Garcetti took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in his heart, and discarded this speculation.

Years have passed, and although those who left back then have not yet returned, the Federal Top Level and the Heavenly Feather Clan’s Sky-based God Kings among others have already established contact.

Therefore, they know a bit about that realm, that the cultivation of several people had only recently broken through True Spirit, and even the last True Martial King had only reached the late stage of True Spirit.

That wasn’t as significant as the gains he made staying behind in the Federation to study the depths of the Void.

Also, because of the information exchange, and Jack Clark’s status on that side, people like the True Martial King also learned many things that were pervasive amongst the upper echelons.

For example, the division of realms after Primordial, knowing that after the first, second, and third layer of Primordial realms comes the True Emperor who masters space-time.

Adam Garcetti shook his head and sighed, "Truly worthy to be your brother, with a talent so formidable that it’s no longer appropriate to describe it as having no equal before or after but rather unique and unparalleled through the ages."

In response to Adam Garcetti’s exclamation, Glenn Clark’s solemn and resolute face couldn’t help but show a smile, brimming with arrogant pride: "My brother has always been the strongest, both in talent and strength."

"I have a premonition that the next time we hear from my brother, he will shock the entire mythical world," he said.

"There’s no doubt about that," replied Adam Garcetti with a smile emerging on his face covered with black scales, then he turned solemn again.

"Glenn Clark, there has been movement in that piece of ancient shattered bone recently. I sense that in the farthest depths of the absurd and twisted Void, another Golden Eternal Divine Temple might be about to open."

Boom!

Glenn Clark suddenly sat upright, his aura vibrantly pulsating with unparalleled domineering power, his tone slightly agitated: "Is it finally going to open there."

"Senior, we must go down immediately."

As Glenn Clark stood up, the entire Golden Divine Temple, the palace complex, and even this realm of heaven and earth shook subtly with him.

It was as if it wasn’t a towering young man who stood up, but a terrifying Giant Beast that filled heaven and earth, his imposing might bearing some resemblance to the previous might of Jack Clark.

And as Glenn Clark’s footsteps moved, the golden light underfoot spread, transforming into a golden rainbow bridge that plunged deep into the Void.

In just the blink of an eye, Glenn Clark had disappeared into the endless depths of the Void with Adam Garcetti, and the black hole that broke through the Void within the Golden Divine Temple also slowly faded away.

"Jim’s presence has vanished."

In another world separated by distance, within the depths of the stars of the Solar Divine Domain, a pair of brilliant platinum eyes slowly opened.

Standing tall amidst the searing liquid flames, reaching a thousand kilometers high, was a platinum figure with a Divine Wheel the diameter of several hundred kilometers, spinning slowly like white metal crafted behind it.

This lofty figure exuded a profoundly paradoxical sensation.

From afar, it seemed like a magnificently slender super Mecha, but up close it appeared as a beautifully adorned woman in a luxurious platinum divine gown, elegant and distinguished with a noble aura.

Freya Louise looked up, gazing towards an unknown place overhead, and spoke softly: "Jack Clark, Jim has ’left’ the mythical world."

Freya Louise’s voice, containing a faint Heavenly Dao authority, pierced through space-time, echoing to the deepest reaches of the Solar Divine Domain, instantly alerting a fearsome existence.

Outside the sun, a colossal shadowy figure, hundreds of times larger than the sun and outlined by a few thin lines, slowly emerged.

At once, the cosmic starry sky trembled, with heavenly energy from billions of kilometers around going berserk, converging, and forming a sky full of golden petals as if to welcome the descent of the supreme Heavenly Dao.

However, this vision could only be seen by Freya Louise, who had a certain level of Heavenly Dao authority.

After the sketchy figure appeared, its gaze penetrated the World Crystal Wall and landed on the Golden Divine Temple, while the nine silver rings of light in its eyes formed a counterclockwise-spinning vortex.

Suddenly, time and space within the Golden Divine Temple came to a halt, rewound, and reflected the recent conversation between Glenn Clark and Adam Garcetti.

After witnessing the dialogue between the two, the shadowy figure wearing an Imperial Crown’s eyes shattered the spinning silver light rings, with every fragment racing past as an image.

In each image, either Glenn Clark or Adam Garcetti’s figure appeared.

Traversing the past, glimpsing the future!!

Only after all the silver fragments in the eyes dissipated did the sketched figure slowly turn back, its gaze falling on the magnificent figure in the depths of the star, its voice incredibly slow.

"It’s nothing, no need to concern ourselves with them."

With that said, the Heavenly Dao’s will left by Jack Clark began to dissipate.

But just then, Freya Louise suddenly asked, "Jack Clark, three years have passed; you’ve broken through the Primordial stage, haven’t you? What realm are you at now?"

The will that Jack Clark had left merged with heaven and earth, becoming the Heavenly Dao.

Unless it related to the destruction of the world or his family, it would not usually converge and descend, let alone to respond to Freya Louise’s question and engage in conversation with her.

However, in the recent half-year, Freya Louise had keenly felt subtle changes in this world.

The world seemed to have come alive, or rather the operation of the Heavenly Earth Rules became more vigorous, and the source was the mark of Jack Clark, who dominated the Heavenly Dao.

Facing Freya Louise’s inquiry, the dotted line figure standing in the starry sky paused for a moment and, after a long while, showed a response with a lively smile emerging on their face as they turned to look at Freya Louise.

"True Emperor, and, above." As soon as the phantom finished speaking, an invisible and terrifying force appeared out of nowhere, sweeping across the figure of the Heavenly Dao.

Pfft! Under the influence of that terrifying force, the figure made up of several lines suddenly collapsed, turning into specks of light that dissipated and merged back into the Heavenly Dao.

Under the impact of that unexpected terrifying force, the ’Heavenly Dao’ of the Solar Divine Domain collapsed without resistance.

Watching this scene, Freya Louise was somewhat astonished, but not excessively worried.

What mattered more to her was that Jack Clark had indeed returned, or rather, he had returned half a year ago, in some special form of existence.

With this thought, Freya Louise’s gaze shifted subtly, and her True Body, which had been silent for years, slowly stood up.

Boom! Deep within the sun, a powerful force erupted, causing the entire star to quiver and destabilize, while its surface formed streams of flames tens of thousands of kilometers long.

Merging an ownerless layer of the Primitive Azure Sky, along with the body of an ancient creature revived at the threshold of the Late Stage of True Spirit and the Origin force of the Solar System.

In unity, although Freya Louise was inconspicuous, her cultivation had silently grown to a breathtakingly powerful extent.

Chirp! On the sun, amidst the erupting solar corona, the cry of a mythical bird resounded throughout the world. A Three-legged Golden Crow, composed entirely of flames, with a wingspan of a hundred thousand kilometers, appeared and soared around the sun.

This spectacle immediately attracted the attention of countless people on Blue Star.

"Look, the Golden Crow has appeared."

Blue Star, Mist River City.

Watching the firebird that appeared around the rising sun at dawn, only one-tenth the size of the sun itself, many people on the street excitedly looked up.

Since entering the New Age, the world had become increasingly filled with fantasy.

Immortals, angels, and humans coexisted, and various Unique Beasts and legendary creatures from the tales of the Classic of Mountains and Seas continuously emerged; Flood Dragons roared in the sea, and Kirin tread upon the mountains.

Including the Golden Crow born from the sun, which had also appeared over two years ago.

At the beginning of each month, with the rise of the great sun, the Three-legged Golden Crow would dance with the sun, also marking the arrival of a new month.

At this moment, not far from the street near South Sky Martial Height, one middle-aged person suddenly remembered something.

"Right, today is the opening ceremony of South Sky Martial Height. I heard that this time there are descendants of seven King-level powerhouses enrolling and they are all direct descendants within four generations."

A few meters away, a young man with a briefcase, preparing to hail a cab for work, paused momentarily and turned his head: "It’s not just King-level. I heard on the internet that the third-generation grandchildren of four Main Gods from the Heavenly Feather Clan are also among this batch of freshmen."

"The Main Gods of the Heavenly Feather Clan?" More than a dozen people around all paused, then started to gossip.

"Given their age, wouldn’t their third-generation grandchildren be over a thousand years old? With formidable strength, why would they come to South Sky Martial Arts School?"

"This I do know." In the crowd, a beautiful girl dressed in a white dress and wearing a white bow on her head took over the conversation excitedly.

"Because of the Civilization Great War that broke out with the Purgatory Demon Race, many of the Heavenly Feather Clan’s talented prodigies were sealed by the upper echelons soon as they began to show their talent."

"Firstly, to avoid being assassinated by the Purgatory Demon Race, and secondly, if the Heavenly Feather Clan were to be defeated, these sealed and taken away talents would be the hope for the Heavenly Feather Clan’s future rise."

"Therefore, considering that, these prodigies are not very old, and their strength is only high-order, meeting the entrance requirements of South Sky Martial Height."

Immediately, everyone turned their attention to the white-dressed girl, and someone exclaimed: "Beauty, how do you know all this? I haven’t even heard about it on the internet?"

"Indeed, I’ve also never heard of this secret of the Heavenly Feather Clan."

Faced with the curious gazes of the crowd, the girl just smiled and did not respond: "Alright, you gentlemen are busy, I’m going to check out South Sky Martial Height."

With that, the girl waved to the crowd, turned, and left with a light step.

Walking through the somewhat familiar streets, looking at the vehicles floating half a meter above the ground speeding by, Freya Louise, who hadn’t been in the mindset of an ordinary person for a long time, found everything interesting.

Soon after, Freya Louise arrived at South Sky Martial Height.

Compared to a few years back, South Sky Martial Height, famous within the Human Federation, had been expanded several times by the hands of Heavenly King Level powerhouses, with a campus area that was tens of thousands of times larger than before.

Moreover, because the expansion involved opening up inner spaces, it did not cause much disruption to the surrounding area.

The gate remained the same, but once inside, people would discover that the interior was vast, with towering kilometer-high academic buildings and ancient trees reaching up to the sky.

The flow of people within the school was also frighteningly large.

With annual enrollment increases, tens of millions apply each year, and of those, only a portion is accepted; currently, the resident population of the campus has reached over two hundred thousand.

Most of these are students with no weak cultivation, and the aura of high-order strength flickers from time to time.

Because she appeared to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, Freya Louise easily walked into the school and followed the flow of people to the open-air Sports Center.

By that time, fifty thousand freshmen had already assembled, forming hundreds of person squares standing below.

On the surrounding stands sat second and third grade seniors who came to watch the excitement, and sitting in the front seats were teachers and some young faces.

These young individuals all exuded strong auras, with the weakest among them radiating Eight Layer Heaven.

The strongest batch had all reached the late period and peak of the Ninth Heavens, with two even touching upon the Legendary Realm.

Standing on the edge of the crowd, Freya Louise curiously surveyed her surroundings, her gaze sweeping through the crowd in search of something.

"Classmate, are you looking for something?"

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