Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 499

Chapter 499: Chapter 243: Road to Becoming a God (Seeking Monthly Pass)_2

The earth shattered under rapid movement, the ice layer exploded, and the actualized air waves formed a white typhoon, causing the Ice Crystal Palaces to tremble incessantly.

And that was just the air wave caused by its swift movement.

After nine consecutive ‘teleportations,1 the Thunderflame Emperor Beast appeared again at the volcano mouth, its aura emitting a terrifying pressure that seemed to collapse the Void and burst the atmosphere.

Strengthened to top-tier, the Thunderflame Emperor Beast could perform nine flashes in one go, moving at speed almost beyond conscious reaction, making it so that other giant beasts of the same level would nearly explode with one swipe of its claw.

Such a remarkable enhancement filled the Thunderflame Emperor Beast with anticipation for what was to come next with Golden Flame, Thunder.

However, after testing out the strength of its top-tier swiftness, the Thunderflame Emperor Beast did not go out but instead charged into the volcano mouth with a boom, splashing magma sky-high.

It was planning to spend a few days perfecting the binding force field of its double claws, condensing dozens of Basic Runes, to see if it could achieve a fiftyfold compression of energy.

Then, combined with swift teleportation and strength, grasping something like a ‘sun,1 it might be possible to even obliterate a Level 9 Early Stage Giant Beast in one hit.

By then, it could casually kill a few Level 9 Giant Beasts and evolve to Level 9 itself, which would be much faster than seeking out and hunting those Level 7 or Level 8 Giant Beasts.

The next morning was sunny, and there was nothing to do.

“Brother Callum, Brother Callum…”

“…What’s up?” Jack Clark shifted his attention away from the Secret Book.

Watching Jack, who had sat down and started ‘cultivating,’ Damon Lopes couldn’t help but shake his head, “Brother Callum, I think you’re pushing yourself too hard. It might be better to relax a bit.”

“As the saying goes, water overflows when too full, and the moon wanes when too full. A bowstring that’s always taut will snap one day.”

“The same is true for the path of cultivation,” he added earnestly.

“In fact, with our current achievements, we are already at the forefront of our era’s Younger Generation,” said Damon Lopes sincerely.

“At this stage, what is needed is self-perfection, because only by doing so will we be able to step out more easily when we reach the Ninth Heaven Peak.”

“That’s a crucial step, and many Ninth Heaven Peak powers have been stuck there for years, unable to make a breakthrough.”

Damon’s sudden solemnity made Jack a bit uncomfortable.

After he finished speaking, Jack nodded, “Thanks for the reminder, Mr. Lopes. Don’t worry, I know what I am doing. But the step you mentioned, what is it specifically?”

“Ahem! That, well, I’m not sure either,” Damon Lopes coughed awkwardly.

“Anyway, that’s what the old man told me. He said not to spend all day sitting under thunderclouds cultivating, so now I’m passing the message to you.”

“But really, the main thing is, you’ve already become such a freak, and you still work so hard it puts a lot of pressure on me,” he said with a hint of melancholy.

Just as he said, Jack was already so strong yet still so dedicated to cultivation, which made Damon feel a bit guilty every time he slacked off.

Especially after chatting with a beauty, he always felt a bit of guilt as if he was probably too useless.

Then, Damon suddenly said, “Brother Callum, have you heard about the Gods Creation Plan?”

“Gods Creation Plan?” Jack’s gaze paused, showing a questioning look.

“You haven’t heard… that makes sense, your rise has been too quick, unlike us.”

Damon Lopes reflected for a moment, “With your talent and strength, you’re sure to be designated as a potential god, and you should be notified by the Southern Military District after this matter is settled.”

“In the next two to three months, there will be an incredible opportunity known as the Road to Becoming a God, where one can almost guarantee to break through to the king-level if they can step on it,” he said.

“Mr. Lopes, please explain in detail,” Jack immediately became serious.

“King-level is a chasm,” Damon Lopes said slowly.

“Whether it’s us, human cultivators, or Mutated Creatures, once reaching the Ninth Heavens, breaking through to King-level requires a special power,” he continued.

“It is named the Origin of the World.”

“Only the mythical world has this Origin Power.”

“Under normal conditions, when cultivators reach the Ninth Heaven Peak, they not only need to perfect their own rules but also have to go to the mythical world.”

“Only there can they absorb the Power of Heaven and Earth, and from it, Temper the World Origin, ultimately solidifying their rules, transcending both soul and flesh.”

“But this Road to Becoming a God offers a chance to obtain Origin Power in advance—the greater the potential, the more Origin rewards one receives,” explained Damon.

“Potential is measured by comprehension, soul, and combat power, among other aspects.”

“Besides, that path contains not just Origin Energy but also other fortunes like innate runes, Law Fragments, God-level Resources, and more.”

“The great empires have already begun finalizing the list of potential gods, and now we are just waiting for that place to descend again.”

Jack asked instinctively, “Mr. Lopes, what place is that?”

“It’s an ancient ruins relic,” he replied.

“Several decades ago, the sudden emergence of so many king-level beings within our Human Race was because of the wealth of inheritances and resources gained from entering that relic,” he added.

“That includes the few Supreme Experts of the Human Race, it’s rumored that their breakthroughs to Supreme were also connected to their experiences in the relic.”

“And now, several decades later, our Supreme Experts have predicted that these ruins are about to return, consequently beginning the selection process for entry half a year ago,” Damon concluded.

“There’s an age restriction for that place, and no one over twenty years old can enter, and it’s the soul that’s being restricted.”