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Chapter 643: 293: The Eight True Demons, Tyrant Joshua Welan (Seeking Monthly Votes)



Standing on the hillside holding a halberd, Jack Clark’s golden red battle armor shimmered with radiance, surrounded by the phantasmal images of the Blood Sea Hell, his expression cold as he watched the distance.

There, the ground shattered, smoke and dust billowed, and a polluted giant beast with nearly 100 meters wide wingspan roared in the sky, its oppressive might vibrating heaven and earth amid swirling black purple devil gas.

But with a shout, “Jack Clark, I’ve found a perfectly preserved relic,” directed at him, Jack, who had originally planned to watch the excitement, shifted his gaze slightly.

“Dare to harm the genius of the Human Race, seeking death.”

With a long howl from Jack, the hillside crumbled beneath him, and with the force of the counter-shock, he soared into the sky, like a golden light beam that pierced the heavens and the earth.

Roar!

Watching Jack, who darted into the high altitude at a slant, the polluted giant beast let out a savage roar as a black radiance gathered in its mouth, emitting powerful energy fluctuations.

Just like those high-order Void Creatures that retained their battle instincts after being eroded, these high-level polluted monsters still possessed their instinct for combat.

For instance, this particular polluted giant beast knew its advantage lay in flight, thus it consistently employed air-to-ground tactics, using various breaths and energy attacks to remotely suppress its enemies.

Boom!

The polluted giant beast’s mouth, three meters wide, unleashed a roaring black Breath suffused with a destructive aura, stirring up rings of scorching white waves.

Meanwhile, as Jack neared the polluted giant beast, the world behind him changed colors, and endless red blood light exploded, forming the image of a colossal hellish demon that unfurled.

Boom, boom, boom!!

From within the deity image, nine, over thirty-meter-long, Golden War Halberds, sealing a piece of Blood Sea Hell, spiraled out like nine golden missiles engulfing the polluted creature.

Boom!!

A hundred-meter diameter golden spirit face-like light sphere exploded in the high sky, from whence terrifying blasts spread out rings of white waves hundreds of meters wide, mixed with the screams of the polluted giant beast.

And at the instant, the nine halberds overwhelmed the beast, the Breath of Destruction that the polluted giant beast exhale appeared before Jack, shattering his afterimage.

Behind Jack in the distance, with light wings spread, he shattered the ‘air’ condensed by the energy of heaven and earth, using it as leverage for a Burst of speed that shot him into the heart of the firelight.

Roar!

In an instant, an even more pitiful roar resounded through the sky.

The mangled corpse of the polluted giant beast, billowing black smoke, plummeted like a massive airliner from the sky, crashing onto the earth with a thud, kicking up billowing clouds of dust.

Atop the massive beast’s carcass, Jack stood holding his halberd, emanating a terrifying might amidst the surrounding Blood Hell.

The In-Eight Desolate Refining Hell, equivalent to a combination of nine Infernal Purgatories, unleashed an instantaneous Burst of formidable power that heavily injured the beast, which excelled at long-range attacks.

And before the beast could even escape the blast radius, Jack had already appeared atop of it, and with a single strike of his halberd, he collapsed half of its head.

“So powerful.”

Inside the Black and White Mecha, with sparks at several spots, Gabriella looked at the carcass of the polluted giant beast fallen in the distance, her eyes showing astonishment.

The Eighth Level Beast that had forced her into an embarrassed retreat had been simply obliterated by a single strike from Jack, giving the impression that his cultivation had reached the peak of the Eighth Layer Heaven.

Normally, between two beings with early-stage level eight strength, even with some gaps, they would have to battle half a day to determine the victor.

That’s because both parties, whether in terms of endurance or vitality, and recovery abilities, are extremely formidable.

Only those at the peak of the same level, who had touched the power of the next realm, could possess the potential to utterly crush those in the early stage.

Such was the case with the quasi-mythical level giant beast that fought the Nine-headed Flood Dragon Ghidorah.

Of course, this is assuming that both parties’ strengths are at ‘standard’ levels, not that each one is a battle-strength defying genius.

But however exaggerated the battle strength, Jack’s realm was only at the Early Sevenfold Sky, and his highest battle record had only been the slaying of a Nine-headed Blood Python at the Eighth Layer Early Phase.

This had always been the most puzzling aspect of Jack.

Any opponent weaker than him would usually be finished in one move, and only those of a similar strength could put up a fight for a while.

The reason was that Jack’s attacks are always at their peak as his normal state. He doesn’t rely on fancy tricks; every strike carries his full strength, and those who can’t block it are dead.

Moreover, besides every strike being a peak Burst, his speed, defense, and reflexes had all been pushed to the limit.

With nearly all aspects maximized, his real battle strength was actually stronger than the power unleashed during his peak Burst, leaving opponents weaker than him without even a chance to struggle.

Splat!

As the cockpit hatch below the nape opened and steam hissed out, a blonde girl in a red tight-fitting driving suit jumped out, standing on the shoulders of the Mecha.

Standing nearly six feet tall in her battle boots, her perfect figure accentuated by the tight-fitting Combat Suit and a face no less beautiful than Crystal Lewis’ was revealed.

However, unlike Crystal’s Eastern delicate beauty, Gabriella’s features were of the deeply chiseled, sharp Western type, her complexion fair and smooth.

Such an unparalleled beauty, even Jack paused slightly with admiration in his heart.

Standing on the Mecha several tens of meters high, Gabriella called out, “Jack Clark, wait for me to repair the Mecha, refill the ammunition and energy blocks, and I’ll take you there.”

Jack’s faceplate split open, retracting to form a row of feather horn ornaments behind his neck, and he nodded slightly, “No rush, Gabriella, go ahead with your tasks.”

“OK.”

Gabriella hadn’t engaged the polluted giant beast head-on this time, so the overall damage to the Mecha wasn’t severe, only some exoskeleton armor was damaged.

However, many of the energy emitters, which contained rune-powered force fields within the Black and White Mecha, had overloaded and exploded due to the bombardment of energy beams unleashed by the polluted giant beast.


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