Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast-Chapter 1284 - 498 Ancient Body Refining: Darkness, 2

"As for this storage ring, I’ve prepared some basic resources for you corresponding to Fourth Layer Heaven to Sixth Layer, including some for Seventh Layer High-Rank,"

After reaching Triplex Heaven, cultivators could harness True Strength and Spirit Power, which enabled them to use storage equipment. This was perfect as Jack Clark had provided him one as well.

As for the reason it was basic resources, it was because he didn’t know beforehand which True Martial path Glenn would follow for his cultivation, naturally making it impossible to prepare a matching set of resources.

"Hehe, I knew big brother would prepare these for me," Glenn didn’t stand on ceremony, happily accepting the storage ring and promptly placing it on the index finger of his left hand.

His brother was a Mythical King, and he was his only younger brother; why wouldn’t he give the good stuff he couldn’t use to him?

Ah! Suddenly, an exclamation came from the kitchen, followed by the clang of a kitchen knife hitting the floor.

Glenn was startled at once, "May, what’s going on with you all?"

From inside came the slightly flustered voices of Teresa Wilson and the others, "It’s nothing, just that the bone of the golden fish was a bit too hard, and the knife slipped."

"I almost forgot, that fish is after all an ordinary mutated creature, let me handle it," saying so, Glenn hurried into the kitchen.

The girl named Nora Martinez said from the kitchen, "It’s fine, Jim, we can handle it. You go keep Brother Clark company and chat outside."

"No way, what if you all get hurt?"

"Rest assured. After dinner, I’ll have lots of time to talk with my brother. Hand me the knife, Melinda, start rinsing the rice, prepare ten cups since there are more people today."

"Is ten cups going to be enough?"

"It should be. That big rice cooker can only fit ten cups, about one and a half pounds of rice."

"May, you and Nora prepare the side dishes. Keep those lettuce leaves for the bottom of the pot; my brother loves lettuce leaves the most..."

Hearing the harmonious scene in the kitchen, Jack Clark suddenly felt as if he might be getting old.

Forget about that guy. Jack Clark leaned back on the sofa, pondering Glenn’s participation in the competition.

After musing for a moment, Jack Clark suddenly stood up and returned to his second-floor room, then tapped his smart wristwatch a moment, connecting with Roger and convening the Throne Conference.

Five minutes later, feeling it was about time, Jack Clark locked onto the smart wristwatch signal. With the help of a satellite, a terrifying will erupted from him and surged towards the heavens.

...

The void sub-space suddenly vibrated, and soon after, four king-level wills descended, transforming into vague figures appearing atop four thrones.

Then, an even more majestic and overbearing will arrived. The mere formless suppressing pressure was comparable to a Heavenly King’s, causing the entire Void Space to tremble.

However, seeing the enormous shadowy figure on the throne attired in a black Imperial Robe and standing over five hundred meters tall, the other four seated kings felt neither surprise nor shock.

After all, this individual dared to infiltrate deep into the rear of the Purgatory Empire, slew seven demon kings and one Great Demon King, and retreated unscathed even under the siege of two Demon Gods.

Marcellus Larry broke into laughter, "Hahaha... Jack Clark, you did a splendid job this time, giving the Purgatory Demon Race a heavy blow to their arrogance."

Another king praised, "Indeed, with so many demon kings and the Great Demon King falling, those Demon Gods from Diorus must be coughing up blood in frustration."

The female king among the four expressed concern, "Thankfully, Jack, your incursion this time distracted them, or we might have had to play quite a few of our trump cards."

"True. This would make them cautious about our satellite weapons and other tools, diminishing our chances of achieving greater results later on," another king added.

In response to the four kings’ praise, Jack Clark shook his head slightly, "You are giving me too much credit. I merely did what needed to be done."

"However, the rear of The Purgatory Family was indeed more lax than I expected, or rather not lax, but so vast that they cannot entirely control it."

"It’s a pity that we currently can’t contend with the high-end strength of the Purgatory Empire, otherwise, guerrilla warfare deep in their territory would quickly exhaust them to collapse."

Having vast territory meant controlling more plundered resources, but it also meant there were greater constraints.

Take, for instance, the incursion into the Mokaya Dark Demon Empire; if those Demon Gods had not engaged and instead allowed Jack to fight face to face with Tarolia, he could have cut his way through the entire empire on his own.

Even if he couldn’t eradicate all the demon kings, he could still force them to retreat into the Core Demon Domain, abandoning territories spanning over a million kilometers.

Next, Jack Clark briefly discussed with Marcellus Larry and the others about the situation in the Purgatory Empire, glossed over some battle details, and then stated the purpose of convening this Throne Conference.

"The Federation is organizing the Global Martial Arts Competition, and my younger brother plans to participate."

Marcellus Larry was taken aback, "Your brother, Jack? Isn’t that kid only trained for about ten days?"

As the king in charge of the Eastern Summer Passage, Marcellus was naturally attentive to Jack Clark’s family and had kept watch especially after Jack entered the cracks, so he knew about Glenn starting school early.

He was also aware of Glenn’s Innate Body Awakening and his acquisition of the Giantification Talent.

However, a king has endless responsibilities, and there was much to manage, so the follow-up was not within his continuous observation—only anomalies would draw his attention again.

Jack Clark nodded, "To be exact, Jim has only been cultivating for nine days, but thanks to his notable talent, he has already made his breakthrough into Triplex Heaven." freewebnøvel.coɱ

"What!" Each of the four kings was taken aback, almost believing they had misheard.

Nine days to surpass Foundation Establishment, cracking through First and Second Layer to break into Triplex Heaven—that was even more outrageous than what the Innate Awakened Ones could achieve. Was the entire Clark Family composed of monsters?

Or was it that the Clark Family’s genes were so extraordinary? Having produced a monster like the One-Year King wasn’t enough, now there was another...