Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast-Chapter 1872 - 695: Condensing an Era, Galactic Giant Beast_2

Chapter 1872: Chapter 695: Condensing an Era, Galactic Giant Beast_2

No one doubted the authenticity of the news.

Among the five, the burly man carrying nine colossal divine weapons on his back exclaimed: "To leap across four layers of the Primordial Major Realm within three years, even if the time flow there is reversed by a hundred-fold or thousand-fold, it’s still terrifying."

"And before that, it only took him two years to rise from obscurity and step into True Spirit."

At this point, the Eternal True Emperor looked at the others, his tone revealing a hint of excitement: "Everyone, this kind of astonishing speed of ascent—doesn’t it feel familiar to you?"

The Sword Ancestor True Emperor hesitated: "Eternal, are you suggesting he might truly be..."

Before the Sword Ancestor True Emperor could finish, the Blazing Heaven True Emperor interrupted: "I know what you’re implying, but Jack Clark is not him. This, I can confirm."

The white-clad young man surrounded by the flow of time shook his head slightly: "I can also confirm—he is indeed not Henry."

With that, the Reincarnation True Emperor looked toward the broken white star on the altar: "Henry’s Fate Star shattered ten thousand years ago. You all should know what that means."

The Eternal True Emperor shook his head: "Reincarnation, you don’t need to explain further. Although Henry’s Fate Star shattered and vanished ten thousand years ago, I believe he definitely hasn’t perished."

"Of course, I know he hasn’t perished."

The Reincarnation True Emperor spoke calmly: "What I’m saying is, if Jack Clark were Henry reincarnated, when he came to see Blazing Heaven, the Fate Star would’ve already shown a reaction."

"Besides, among us, Blazing Heaven has known Henry the longest and understands him the best."

"Since Blazing Heaven is certain Jack Clark is not Henry, then it is absolutely so."

Whew! The Slaughter Heaven True Emperor exhaled deeply, the fearsome killing intent surrounding him suddenly causing the flames dancing across the universe to dim in light.

"...Unexpectedly, in the Endless World of myriad races, apart from Henry, there exists someone with such terrifying talent—and he’s from our Human Race."

Hearing this, the others revealed faint expressions of sentiment on their faces.

Among the Seven Ancient Monarchs, whether in the past or present, Henry was unanimously acknowledged as the strongest.

To be precise, all Six Great True Emperors were essentially unacknowledged disciples of Henry. They bore witness to and participated in the Human Race’s glorious rise led by Henry, from nonexistence to magnificence.

That era was incomparably resplendent.

And their ability to become Ancient Monarchs, and to move forward so swiftly upon entering the Vast World, owed much to a Supreme Secret Skill Henry imparted back then.

At that time, each of them refined the luck of an era, a Human Race epoch, the entirety of a civilization’s destiny.

The Six Civilizational Emperors represented six eras of civilization. Each era’s cultivation methodology and power systems originated from Henry, driven by that greatest of beings.

However, aside from the exalted Six Civilizational Emperors, no one knows of this now.

The consequence of them refining the destiny of an entire epoch was that, apart from themselves, the Human Race could not break the barrier of their ’existence.’

When they were Ancient Monarchs, no one could surpass Monarch-level.

After they entered the Vast World, spending thirty thousand years in the Ancient Battlefield, the Six Great Divine Domains saw only nine monsters break through to the Primordial Realm.

Among them, the one with the greatest talent has been trapped in the Primordial Monarch Realm for ten thousand years.

These Primordial-level powerhouses were each peerless monsters, emerging once in millennia from the Six Great Divine Domains, their talent unparalleled. Under normal conditions, being stuck for thousands of years without progress was inconceivable.

The reason was their existence had severed the Human Race’s path; no one could reach the end to stand beside them.

This was when the Slaughter Heaven True Emperor spoke slowly: "Now that Jack Clark’s cultivation has not only broken through the Primordial level but also stepped into True Emperor, it seems we need to revise our plans."

"What do you all think about slaying a few True Emperors this time?"

Instantly, an even more terrifying killing intent emanated from the Slaughter Heaven True Emperor, freezing flames in his surroundings into solid blue ice flames suspended in the Void.

The Sword Ancestor True Emperor and Eternal True Emperor appeared somewhat tempted.

However, after a brief contemplation, the Reincarnation True Emperor shook his head to dismiss the idea: "There’s no need. Even if we purposely slay two or three peak-civilization True Emperors, it won’t significantly impact the current situation."

"Not only would it bring no benefits, but it might also expose our true strength."

"If that happens, sensing the threat we pose, those peak civilizations might truly decide to form a complete alliance, creating unnecessary trouble."

"After all, for now, we lack the absolute power to suppress the Ancient Battlefield and sweep through the Nine Peak Civilizations, so full-scale war is inadvisable."

"Alright, Reincarnation, you’ve made a fair point," Slaughter Heaven True Emperor nodded.

Since the chaotic conflict ignited by Henry in the Ancient Battlefield ten thousand years ago, the Human Race’s Six True Emperors had all made breakthroughs, their powers continually growing more formidable.

Among them, the Reincarnation True Emperor—who commanded the laws of chaotic time and chaotic space—was the strongest.

Next came the most enigmatic Void True Emperor, whose exact strength remained unclear even to beings such as the Blazing Heaven True Emperor; all they knew was he possessed an Avatar from the Soul Devouring Mayfly Race.

He had completely taken over and refined a Primordial True Emperor-level powerhouse from the Soul Devouring Mayfly Race without alerting other Mayfly experts.

This alone revealed the terrifying extent of his strength.

At the same time, it was through this Soul Devouring Mayfly Avatar that Blazing Heaven and the others first learned of the Golden Eternal Divine Tribe, Gloomy Heaven War God Clan, and several other civilizations’ ambush plans targeting Jack Clark.

But to avoid provoking these peak civilizations into feeling immediate and formidable danger, leading to their union, the earlier preparations were merely aimed to repel their assault and protect Jack Clark, without revealing that Reincarnation and Void had already stepped into the Sixth Heavenly Realm.

While the Human Race’s True Emperors reevaluated strategies amid their shock over Jack Clark’s rise in strength...

In the distant Chaos Sea, a white sphere of light, reduced by one-tenth in size, revealed Jack Clark, whose body had grown to a million kilometers, lying across the Void.

Surrounding him, the tangible currents of chaotic space-time Origin flowed; laws and ultimate truths encircled him like a god of creation.

On his brow, a silver eye as colossal as a planet burned with white flames, its gaze flashing with countless fragmented images.

Every fragment represented a possible future for Jack Clark.

Having claimed the past, the next step was to consolidate the future, using chaotic space-time Origin—a fuel exclusive to Primordial True Emperors—to extract a strand of future aura and refine his future self.

The Fifth Heavenly Realm’s future self differed from the Abyss Demon God Brudos’s temporary summoning of a future self through bloodline power.

Not only was it stronger, but once condensed, it would remain permanently in the present.

Moreover, the power of this future self directly influenced a Primordial powerhouse’s strength during their breakthrough to the Sixth Heavenly Supreme Realm. Thus, Primordial Great Emperor-level beings continuously probed the future, seeking the mightiest future self.

Yet the deeper one delved into the future, the more chaotic space-time Origin consumed, and if the extracted future faced eventual death, the retrieved aura might prove defective.

At that moment, the Primordial Great Emperor would suffer instant heavy injury.

This made the Primordial Fifth Heavenly Realm a profoundly perilous state, one long plagued by the exhaustion of space-time Origin.

However, these concerns posed no problems for Jack Clark.

With a Seventh Heavenly Indestructible Origin as his fuel, Jack Clark could continuously push deeper into the future, without fear of depleting space-time Origin or of extracting an aura of future ’death.’

Jack Clark was confident his future self would undoubtedly step into Eternity, invincible across the heavens.

Thus, his only worry was whether the future aura he retrieved would be strong enough.

If he grasped the aura representing a self who had already broken through Primordial Ninth, or even stepped into Eternity, his power upon merging with his future self in the Sixth Heavenly Supreme Realm would be unimaginably terrifying.

While Jack Clark silently fished for the future, beneath him, over a century, the Doomsday Emperor Dragon had grown incomparably massive.

Unlike Jack Clark’s path, the Doomsday Emperor Dragon followed the Road of Invincibility, unifying countless forces to forge an Eternal Behemoth Body.

In the Chaos Sea, the black light sphere had disappeared, replaced by a Black-red Colossal Beast as vast as a galaxy, stretching over ten million kilometers.

Around the beast, Chaos shattered, forming a Destruction Black Hole encompassing a trillion kilometers, devouring endless turbid currents in all directions.

Swallowing Chaos, digesting the indestructible—every moment, the Doomsday Emperor Dragon’s aura surged with terrifying speed, growing ever more formidable.