Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast

Chapter 730: Chapter 325 Myth of the World-Devouring, Three Suns (Thanks to Pot Sun and Moon Master)

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Upon hearing the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon mention going to the opposite world, the Silver Giant Dragon was momentarily startled, then a rare seriousness appeared in those beautiful silver-blue vertical pupils.

The Silver Giant Dragon raised its head and lowly growled at the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon, “Roar! Tim Abott, that Mythical Giant Beast is very powerful, it would be very dangerous if you suddenly went there.” n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

As a descendant of the mythical, the Silver Giant Dragon’s judgement of the ‘strength’ of Mythical Creatures was more accurate.

Based on the force of the Scale of Laws that the Sword Dragon Giant Beast had previously produced, it felt that the opponent might already be in the late period of Mythical Creatures.

Such Mythical Giant Beasts far surpassed those that had just made a breakthrough in strength.

This kind of power wasn’t something the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon, who had the Giantification Talent and temporarily possessed strength comparable to a Mythical Giant Beast, could match.

Therefore, during this period, the Silver Giant Dragon had been ready at all times, prepared to pull out the Scale of Laws the moment the Black Oblivion King tried to cross the pathway.

It was also ready to borrow the power of its bloodline to Summon the Will of its mother and give that despicable guy a sound thrashing.

However, after speaking, the Silver Giant Dragon noticed that the black-red Colossal Beast in front of it was looking at it with a strange expression.

Instantly, the Silver Giant Dragon instinctively took two steps back, its double wings guarding behind it as it warily roared, “Roar! Tim Abott, why are you looking at Great Sethia like that?”

The Thunderflame Emperor Dragon was somewhat surprised and roared back in a deep voice, “Nothing much, I’m just amazed that Sethia, you seem not so dumb… simple.”

“Roar! Tim Abott, I heard that, you just called me dumb, you actually called Great Sethia dumb.”

The Silver Giant Dragon’s eyes suddenly widened, and it roared loudly, now somewhat angry.

The Thunderflame Emperor Dragon shook its head, “Roar! Sethia, you must have heard wrong, I said you’re innocent, naively cheerful, lively and adorable.”

“Is that so?” The Silver Giant Dragon’s eyes showed doubt, wondering if it had heard wrong.

The Thunderflame Emperor Dragon nodded affirmatively, “Roar! Of course, the Dragon Palace under your leadership, Sethia, has already dominated a large sea area and wiped out several Giant Beast ’empires’.”

“And you also handle the affairs within the Dragon Palace extremely well, having constructed palaces that are magnificent and imposing. How could you, so powerful and intelligent, be a fool?”

“Roar! Exactly, the Great Sethia has always been very formidable.”

After being praised by the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon like this, Sethia immediately nodded in pride, its silver-blue dragon eyes slightly narrowed, and its tail lifted in contentment, showing some happiness.

After flattering the Silver Giant Dragon, the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon continued to growl lowly, “Don’t worry, I know it’s dangerous there, so I’m not going now, but prepare to raise my strength a bit first.”

“Take a look here, Sethia, I’m going to cultivate.”

With that, the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon stepped heavily, causing the ground to tremble slightly as it lay down by the edge of the vortex, assuming the posture of one hibernating and cultivating.

This… The Silver Giant Dragon looked baffled, is strength really something you can just increase as you say?

No, that’s not right, Tim Abott actually seems to truly increase his strength as he says.

Recalling the times when the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon’s strength had suddenly surged, stunning them every few days, envy appeared in the Silver Giant Dragon’s eyes.

It also wished its strength could rapidly increase. That way, it wouldn’t need the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon’s help, and it could go back and ride on Torsa, bullying it.

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After speaking with Marcellus Larry and receiving several million points of contribution resources, Jack Clark did not leave but went through some materials about the mythical world at Base No.1.

His Giant Beast Avatar was about to go there soon, and he himself would follow shortly, so naturally, he had to understand as much as possible.

As for the Silver Giant Dragon, it had limited knowledge.

It only knew that it was born in the Icebound Mountain Range, surrounded by the Boundless Forest, and that flying south for two days would take it beyond its mother’s Territory.

The Barron Beast King living nearby was very powerful and had a good personality, and it was through a pathway in the Terrioty of that Mythical Giant Beast that it entered the Blue Star.

And that was it.

When Jack Clark left Base No.1, it was already evening, and he was surprised to find the Frontline Small Town buzzing with activity.

On both sides of the street, stretching across three districts and eight meters wide, tables were set up, and hundreds of people were joyously devouring meat and gulping down drinks.

Among these people, one-third were the geniuses from Eastern Summer who had stayed here for Closed-door Cultivation, and the rest were frontline soldiers recovering from injuries.

At the same time, near the small town, around a dozen temporary stoves were manned by people bustling about.

While some were stir-frying dishes, others were boiling soup, and at this moment, a stocky middle-aged chef yelled, “The braised Black Corner Beef is ready; someone come and carry it away.”

“Coming, coming.”

“Jack, over here.” In the middle of the festive street feast, Justin Welan, with greasy mouth, waved at Jack Clark while holding a 0.5-meter-long leg bone to gnaw on.

Joining Justin Welan’s table were the classmates from South Sky Martial Height, class leader Sherry Lesser and her sisters, Jane Aiken, Howard Lambert, Betty Leinster, Denny Rhodes, and Carol Koch.

What’s going on?

Jack Clark was puzzled when the soldiers dining on both sides enthusiastically waved at him, “Student Clark, you’re back, come on, let’s have a couple of drinks.”

“Hahahaha, student Clark is back, we’ve been waiting for you.”

“Student Clark, I can’t believe you haven’t even finished First Grade yet, awesome, a Senior One Eight Layer Heaven freshman, your talent is too exaggerated.”

“Haha… Do I even need to say it, Student Clark is a genius who walked the King’s Road, maybe in ten years, you’ll be the next Heavenly King of our Human Race.”

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