Bab 1001: Chapter 421 World Smelting, Summoning the Thunderflame Behemoth Again_2

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The burst of strength fueled by burning one's true blood origin should be strong, yet short-lived, but Jack Clark not only persisted, he also maintained peak condition throughout, completely defying the rules.

Almost a thousand kilometers in diameter and ten thousand meters high, the Stone Gate stood tall. Above the continental block where Jack Clark and the others had once descended, golden light shimmered as if a Great Sun was descending from the sky.

Boom boom!! Two mountain peaks, separated by over a dozen kilometers, collapsed, hurling countless rocks mixed with magma in all directions, amid a rolling cloud of smoke and dust of astonishing momentum.

Above the collapsing mountain peaks stood a hundred-meter-tall figure with three faces and six arms, whose body was covered with black-red dragon scales—Jack Clark, holding a halberd, with blood-colored flames burning on his body, exuding a terrifying aura that seemed to crush the Void and distort space.