Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast

Under the impact of intense rolling flames, the seawater within a mile radius becomes violent and muddy, creating a shocking scene.

In front of a super soldier with maxed-out strength, agility, defense, and attack, the late-level-7 ‘assassin’ was instantly killed within the blink of an eye.

Or perhaps the Thunderflame Behemoth was too powerful. As a Mutated Beast King with seven different talents, ordinary mutated beasts of the same level had no chance to fight back against it.

Only when the mutant monster stopped struggling did the Thunderflame Behemoth cease its breath and slowly retract the intense flames emanating from its body.

Instantly, the sea submerges into darkness and silence once again.

Feeling the disappearance of the mutant monster’s aura, the Single-horned Tiger Whale, which was swimming above, excitedly swam down: Buzz buzz buzz! Brother, you’re amazing!

Roar! Not bad at all.

The Thunderflame Behemoth casually tossed the monster’s corpse with its double claws and withdrew its tail from the dead monster’s head and neck before turning to look behind it.

Compared to when it first arrived, the Thunderflame Behemoth could keenly feel that the red halo on the surface of the giant skeleton had dimmed by a tiny bit.

The invisible power was weakening!

No wonder the Single-horned Tiger Whale had said there was no time to wait, as otherwise, once that layer of power vanished, the mutant monster, which had been guarding it for who knows how long, would definitely devour those two drops of ancient blood.

Thinking of this, the Thunderflame Behemoth growls and roars: Roar! Joe, we’ll each take one “beast” of that thing.

Buzz buzz buzz! Yes, one for each of us, brother. The Single-horned Tiger Whale nodded.

At this moment, the Thunderflame Behemoth continued to growl: Roar! But I think it’s better for you to absorb that drop of Ancient Blood yourself, rather than thinking about taking it back.

You have to remember that only when you become stronger can you find more resources to bring back.

Roar! Otherwise, if you save everything for your family of Tiger Whales and fail to improve your own strength, you might be killed and eaten by a more powerful Mutated Creature one day.

Roar! By then, your wife will become another Tiger Whale’s wife, and your children will be bullied by other Tiger Whales.

Seeing that this fellow has helped it obtain quite a few good things, the Thunderflame Behemoth advises it with good intentions, not wanting this fellow to be eaten by a more powerful Mutated Creature one day.

Buzz buzz buzz! Brother, my wife won’t change. The Single-horned Tiger Whale couldn’t help but defend his wife.

Roar! That doesn’t matter! So, it’s settled, you’ll eat that drop of Ancient Blood later.

Being overbearing, the Thunderflame Behemoth said, slapping the Single-horned Tiger Whale’s head with a paw. The terrifying power burst from a random paw slammed it away.

Buzz buzz buzz! Brother, be gentle, your power is too strong.

The Single-horned Tiger Whale felt a little aggrieved after being slapped away by a paw.

Roar! Look at the gap between you and me. You used to be so much taller than me, but now you can’t even handle one of my paws. Useless!

After saying that, the Thunderflame Behemoth snorted and swam toward the giant skeleton, intending to wait for the power outside to disappear and then swallow a drop of Ancient Blood.

Although it didn’t know what use it would have after eating it, the instinct from the evolution of life couldn’t go wrong, and there must be some incredible benefits.

Maybe this thing is also useful for humans. After that layer of defensive power disappears, see if we can leave a little to try on our main body.

The Thunderflame Behemoth felt that this drop of blood was more terrifying than high-order dragon essence blood.

If it were integrated into the sixth level Dragon Elephant Technique during strengthening, the strength and techniques of the main body might receive a terrifying boost.

As the Thunderflame Behemoth stayed underwater, quietly waiting, the astute Single-horned Tiger Whale showed thought in its eyes, thinking about the Thunderflame Behemoth’s words from earlier.

Was it really wrong?

Soon, the dark sea trench fell into silence.

Occasionally, mutated creatures that were attracted down would be killed by the Thunderflame Behemoth or devoured by the Single-horned Tiger Whale.

Fortunately, because of the invisible red light, the attraction of the two drops of Ancient Blood reached a range of only a few hundred meters. Beyond this distance, it couldn’t be sensed.

Otherwise, even the powerful Thunderflame Behemoth may not necessarily be able to defend it.

After all, there were too many terrifying mutated beasts in the depths of the sea.

Early the next morning, everyone gathered their belongings and set out early with their weapons.

The fog had dissipated during the daytime, making it less dense.

Soon, everyone climbed to the top of a mountain peak, and Howard Lee pointed ahead and said solemnly: “After entering that mountain range, we will be entering the hunting ground of those scale-armored alien beasts.”

“Based on my observations, these mutated creatures have a certain level of organization. The Level 5 Mutated Beast King usually stays in its lair and doesn’t stray far away.”

“Those several Level 4 alien beasts patrol their territory separately, occasionally preying on mutated creatures.”

“On the other hand, the Level 3 scale-armored alien beasts would separate into small squads, hunt as a group, and then bring back a hunted prey for the Mutated Beast King to feed on.”

Compared to the Thunderflame Behemoth that digests food and constantly evolves, these normal mutated beasts have similar food requirements as before their mutation.

They can eat a full meal or be fine with eating once a week.

Because, in addition to eating, their bodies rely more on Heavenly Energy. They actively absorb energy to maintain their body’s functionality, temper their flesh, and enhance their bloodline.

“These alien beasts gather in the valley in the morning and disperse around 10 am, returning to the valley before dark.”

Jack Clark slowly said: “So, if we want to catch them all at once, it’s best to act before noon, or else it’s easy to startle the snake in the grass.”

Howard Lee nodded: “That’s the idea. There’s still more than a hundred kilometers from here to those mutated creatures’ lair, it won’t take long to get there..”