Mythical Era: My Evolution into a Celestial Beast-Chapter 748: The Man Who Slaughtered Millions (I)

In the mythical world, deep within the heart of the Tyrannosaur Civilization’s former home, the spatial passage’s collapse unleashed a violent storm that consumed everything in its wake, forming a massive black hole stretching for kilometers.

From the depths of the black hole, a towering figure clad in black and red battle armor, standing ten meters tall, slowly stepped forward. The spatial storm battered against the invisible barrier surrounding him, sending out dazzling waves of energy.

Bang!

As Chen Chu's foot landed, the ground trembled for several kilometers, and countless web-like rifts spread hundreds of meters outward from him.

Without restraining the aura of power from his true form, Chen Chu was like a colossal beast. Every step he took shook the heavens and earth, his presence overwhelming.

Crack!

From Chen Chu's head, a pair of sharp black dragon horns, each half a meter long, slowly emerged. In an instant, his aura of power grew even more oppressive, crushing the ground beneath him as it caved inward.

"Still not enough." Chen Chu murmured as fine crimson scales emerged on his face. His long black hair slowly turned blood-red, igniting into a blazing flame that draped behind him.

Boom!

A torrent of blood-red light erupted from Chen Chu, engulfing everything within a twenty-kilometer radius. The overwhelming glow transformed the entire landscape into a scene of hell.

Within this hellscape, purple-black clouds churned as the air twisted beneath a shroud of blood mist. Rivers of blood flowed, while grotesque monsters and colossal beasts writhed and wailed in endless agony.

As the murderous aura spread, the apocalyptic hell reached its full descent. At its center, Chen Chu stood shrouded by the dense, suffocating aura, his figure barely discernible.

Only the faint silhouette of a demon god could be seen standing tall, with a blood-red light wheel slowly rotating behind him. His scarlet eyes burned with an overwhelming, murderous intensity.

This was the disguise Chen Chu had prepared for his next move.

A powerful alien warrior rampaging through the rear of the Purgatory Empire would only draw a limited response, with Purgatory warriors sent to hunt them down. However, a human doing the same would be an entirely different matter.

Without a disguise, Chen Chu's presence would instantly alert the entire empire, prompting great demon kings or even demon gods to intervene, which would severely disrupt his plans.

Chen Chu's goal this time wasn’t just to ease the pressure on the front lines or create a diversion. He was here to massacre as many true demons, demon kings, and even great demon kings as possible.

At the edge of the forbidden zone, where ice stretched for ten thousand kilometers, the ground suddenly shattered. A torrent of red light erupted like a raging river of blood, engulfing everything within a twenty-kilometer radius.

In an instant, a vast forest stretched before Chen Chu’s eyes.

Beneath the night sky, mountain ranges rose and fell, while ancient trees, hundreds or even thousands of meters tall, stood majestically. In the shadows, massive figures flickered past, radiating a wild and majestic aura as their earth-shaking roars echoed through the forests.

If not for the Purgatory Demon Clan, the mythical world would have been a paradise, a legendary immortal realm for humanity.

Its vast lands, endless resources, and abundant food, along with towering beasts, mysterious flora, and unique climates, set it apart from the Blue Planet. With its altered physics and an overwhelming presence of transcendent energy, it was a world of limitless wonders.

Huff! Huff!

The blood-red light surged deep into the forest. Wherever it passed, trees withered, and both mutated beasts and venomous insects were reduced to mummified husks by its corrosive power.

This was the terrifying essence of the apocalyptic domain, fueled by hell power. When hell descended, nothing could survive. The greater the slaughter, the more fearsome the domain’s power grew.

However, in the past, Chen Chu's enemies had been too powerful, whether they were demon kings or even great demon kings. As a result, the apocalyptic domain seemed less effective in suppressing them.

As Chen Chu sped toward the Dark Demonic Morkaya Empire, a red moon emerged behind the moon in the sky.

Its crimson glow bathed the vast mythical world in scarlet, radiating an ominous aura. Under its glow, countless creatures became restless, their bloodlust intensifying.

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Under the night sky, a vast mountain range stretched for thousands of kilometers.

At the summit of a ten-thousand-meter mountain at the range’s edge stood an eight-meter-tall true demon, covered in fine purple scales and clad in menacing crimson battle armor. He gazed uneasily at the Blood Moon hanging in the sky.

"The Blood Moon has appeared again. It has shown up for several consecutive day-cycles now. Kazan, I have a bad feeling about this."

Not far behind him, a burly, ten-meter-tall true demon with three sharp horns on his head let out a twisted sneer of disdain.

"Vala, you're overthinking. Our race stands at the pinnacle of the vast world, so even if some great upheaval were to occur, it is the other alien races that should be feeling uneasy, not us."

Both true demons emanated the overwhelming power of the Ninth Demonic Mark. A dense, tangible black demonic qi swirled around them, radiating an oppressive presence.

Below them was a massive stronghold built around the mountains, where hundreds of true demons, radiating the power of the Sixth and Seventh Demonic Marks, roared and bellowed.

Further below, thousands of aliens, each towering at fifteen meters with slightly hunched forms, thick, powerful limbs, and iron-dark skin, labored relentlessly, mining without rest.

The mountain had been nearly hollowed out, riddled with mining tunnels dozens of meters high and reaching more than ten kilometers below the ground. Deep within, aliens with long noses, resembling a hybrid of humans and black elephants, were hard at work, striking away at a pale golden ore with loud, rhythmic clangs.

Meanwhile, at the mountain’s base, true demons reeking of blood and slaughter were butchering the massive corpses of colossal beasts, some stretching dozens or even hundreds of meters long.

After extracting vital blood from the colossal beasts, their corpses were hurled into a massive pool, where bones lay stacked like mountains. It was a scene straight out of hell.

Further out from the stronghold, more squads were continuously returning from the surrounding forests. They consisted primarily of true demons with the Seventh and Eighth Demonic Marks, each accompanied by a dozen black elephant aliens hauling the corpses of mutated and colossal beasts.

Watching the activity below, Vala asked, "Kazan, how's the preparation of the flesh materials coming along? It's nearly dawn, and the collection deadline is approaching."

"Not a problem. My subordinates have nearly wiped out all the colossal beasts within a few thousand kilometers. We've gathered enough to extract Demon God Blood for contaminating this land."

Hearing this, a look of envy flashed across Vala’s ferocious face. "Your task is still easier. I need at least ten more day-cycles to gather enough gilded ore."

The burly true demon remained indifferent. "But my subordinates suffered far heavier casualties than yours. Once I return, I'll have to replenish my forces and purchase more slaves."

Roar!

Suddenly, a savage roar erupted from deep within the forest. The expressions of the two Ninth Demonic Mark true demons hardened. "It's that colossal creature." freewebnøvel.coɱ

A murderous gleam flashed across Kazan's face. "So it dares to return."

Boom!

The ground beneath Kazan's feet shattered as he jumped and shot downward, enveloped in billowing black demonic qi. Below, trees swayed violently before crashing to the ground one after another.

"Commander! That monster is back!" Terrified shouts rang out as dozens of Sixth and Seventh Demonic Mark true demons rushed out, their expressions filled with panic.

Just then, another earth-shaking roar tore through the air. Amid the crashing trees, a towering three-hundred-meter Mountain Giant emerged, its entire body encased in gray, rock-like armor, and radiating an overwhelming sense of power.

In the giant's hands was a five-hundred-meter stone axe, enveloped in dense gray mist that spread for a kilometer. It radiated the overwhelming power of the late stage Ninth Demonic Mark.