Not to mention the even harder to kill Great Demon King.
However, now was not the time to chat, so Jack Clark gave Boris a slight nod, "The current chaos works to our advantage. There's no time to lose, we'll talk later."
After speaking, golden flames erupted beneath Jack's feet like a lotus, and in an instant, he disappeared, leaving behind trails of black marks in the air that had yet to dissipate after the Purple Heaven Thunder flashed by.
As Jack vanished, the invisible, oppressive weight that had been suffocating the atmosphere also dissipated, and tens of thousands of elite Heavenly Feather soldiers unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Atop a collapsed mountain peak, a Heavenly Feather strongman emanating the aura of the Ninth Heavens exclaimed in shock, "That Human Race's Divine Martial Throne, no, he should now be called the Divine Martial Sky King, is incredibly powerful."