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In the ruins, two streaks of golden black light, exceeding the speed of sound by twice, were locked in relentless battle, twisting around each other as they descended from the half-destroyed mountainside to the foot of the mountain.

Each strike carried the explosive force of an Eight Layer Power Explosion, resulting in shockwaves that nearly obliterated everything in the vicinity, leaving behind hundred-meter cracks and pits tens of meters deep in the ground.

The True Dragon Power on the Eight Desolate Battle Halberd that exploded upon contact was like the blast of an intercontinental missile, forcefully shaking the aura of the Dark Angel.

As the fight between the two became increasingly frenetic, suddenly an endless dark burst centered around Jack Clark engulfed a two hundred meter radius in absolute darkness in the blink of an eye.

With the enhanced capabilities of the Void Double Pupils, the scope of the Dark Curtain also surged, eliminating auras, and blocking all five senses.

Even the Dark Angel could neither see nor sense anything under the absolute darkness of the Sky Curtain, but its reaction was swift, shattering the ground to leap up high instantly.

At that moment, an eight-meter-long War Halberd appeared in the sky, its condensed, oppressive aura nearly collapsing the Void, charged with an indescribable terrifying power.

Boom!

Under the assault of the Eight Desolate Battle Halberd, the Dark Angel, attempting to escape the Dark Curtain, was suppressed with a resounding crash, shattering the ground within a hundred-meter radius as it landed.

Simultaneously, a pair of sky-obscuring black gold vertical pupils emerged in the darkness, their gaze focusing, and solidifying the space within a twenty-meter radius instantly.

Boom!!

Within the confines of the Void Double Pupils’ lock, the space shattered like a broken mirror, countless pitch-black cracks spreading in all directions, slicing all matter within to dust.

The Dark Angel let out a violent roar as the dark power inside it burst forth in an attempt to counteract, but under the collapsing force of the massive space, it only paused briefly before disintegrating into hundreds of pieces.

With the aura of the Dark Angel gone, the Sky Curtain covering the two hundred meter area dissipated, revealing Jack Clark in his golden red gorgeous battle armor, standing with his halberd.

Behind him stood the three-faced six-armed Combat Shadow, surrounded by a Sea of Blood Hell, resembling a Prison-suppressing Divinity that suppressed darkness, with a terrifying aura.

Amplified by Void Rules by over three times, and with eighty percent of the Void Energy consumed, the space-shattering strike instantly annihilated the Dark Angel, who was almost at the mid-eighth level.

Just then, rich purple mist emanated from the Dark Angel’s corpse, swiftly enveloping Jack Clark, merging through his palm with the surrounding Killing Intent.

“These monsters are not to be underestimated,” Jack Clark said, his expression solemn as he glanced over the Dark Angel’s corpse before heading towards the half-collapsed mountain peak.

With the battle concluded, it was naturally time to harvest the rewards.

“What was that sudden outburst of darkness?”

Outside the relic, Marcellus Larry and Lori Joyner looked at the devastated land where the Dark Angel’s corpse had suddenly turned into rubble, falling into a silent contemplation.

Due to the obfuscation of the Dark Curtain, they had not seen the darkness-shrouded eyes in the Void.

“It must be some powerful Cultivation Methods or abilities he has newly mastered,” Lori Joyner said slowly.

“Compared to Elemental Awakenings, Flesh Awakenings are even more mystical. In the late period of cultivation, the body might even evolve powerful innate talents on its own.”

“This young one, always full of surprises.”

Driven by astonishment, Jack Clark made his way to the half-shattered Mountain Peak.

Within the black mist, a structure resembling a Taoist Temple stood intact, sprawling hundreds of meters, surrounded by an Invisible Power, remarkably well-preserved.

Boom!

With the War Halberd wrapped in Golden Halberd Radiance, he struck, the earth trembled within a radius of dozens of meters, and a raging wind wave roared, yet the invisible force field remained unmoved.

Conversely, Jack Clark was knocked back several steps from the powerful rebound.

The scene resembled the one in the deep sea, where the Thunderflame Beheamoth and Single-horned Tiger Whale discovered that drop of ancient blood, also shielded by an invisible force field.

“Law Prohibition,” Jack Clark frowned slightly, finding it somewhat tricky as, with his current strength, he still could not shake the Law Prohibition that involved the rules.

Observing the well-preserved structure, he hesitated.

Summoning the projection of the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon could likely break the prohibition, but exposing that trump card for an uncertain relic seemed imprudent.

While Marcellus Larry had not mentioned it, Jack Clark had felt for some days as though he was being watched, likely due to the Eye of Heaven Observation originating from the relic.

After all, the Sub-eye alone enabled them to communicate within the relic.

Summoning the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon was Jack Clark’s greatest card that he could not reveal lightly—the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon’s presence was already on record with the Federal Top Level.

The Thunderflame Emperor Dragon had often sensed surveillance from satellites, evidence that they had long noticed its existence.

Of course, should danger arise, Jack Clark would not hesitate.

As for the explanation, he had already thought of a plausible excuse; however, it wasn’t yet time for the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon to interact with humans in its beast form.

Just as Jack Clark was pondering whether to give up, a residual realm of thought within the Taoist Temple was awakened by the fluctuations of True Strength, turning into an invisible wave that swept over Jack Clark.

“At last, has a ‘Person’ come…”

This realm of thought functioned like a pre-set mechanism, which upon sweeping over Jack Clark and confirming his ‘human’ status, the force field covering the Taoist Temple collapsed and disappeared.

Consequently, the sealed flow of time within also burst free.

To Jack Clark’s astonishment, the Taoist Temple, possibly centuries old, crumbled into dust, leaving behind a twenty-centimeter, square black seal floating in the air.

In an instant, Jack Clark crossed dozens of meters and grasped the seal in his hand, immediately feeling a weight upon him.