Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast

Many people left their seats to crowd around the fence, excitedly reaching out, hoping to shake hands with Mathilda Ward as she came down from the stage.

Clinging to the microphone with her left hand and a face covered in sweat, Mathilda Ward’s smile was bright as she extended her right hand, preparing to interact with the fans.

But at that moment, the bodyguard in the black suit once again stepped between the crowd and Mathilda Ward.

Jack Clark, wearing sunglasses, looked particularly cold-hearted. He slightly lowered his head and whispered to Mathilda Ward, “Something’s not right, keep a bit of distance from the fence.”

Mathilda Ward’s gaze flickered slightly, her smile unchanged, “Everyone, don’t push, be careful, and watch your step…”

While continuing to wave at the fans, she instinctively stepped back about 2 meters, with Jack Clark standing between her and the crowd.

Behind the excited, jostling crowd, the woman named Dianna Reilly also shouted excitedly.

Therefore, the session of interacting with fans around the stage simply ended with Jack Clark’s intervention, and countless deadly gazes fell upon him.

“Boo! My only chance to get close to the goddess, ruined by that detestable bodyguard.”

“Yeah, that despicable guy.”

“Brothers, let’s dig out this guy’s real identity after the concert and viciously expose him online.”

“Right, let’s do it, he’s too arrogant.”

The concert continued, and quickly, more than two hours passed, and it finally reached its conclusion.

Amidst the calls for ‘One more song! One more!’, Mathilda Ward softly said into the microphone, “Thank you all for listening, for enjoying this wonderful time with me today.”

“Today, llisa is very happy. Even though the concert will end, the songs in our hearts will live on forever.”

“To avoid congestion next, please could the friends at the back start leaving slowly, and I will stand on stage watching until the last person exits the stadium…”

Under Mathilda Ward’s gaze, tens of thousands of spectators reluctantly left through various exits, a massive flow that took about half an hour to clear.

But there was one person who did not leave.

In the middle of the corridor some meters away from the stage, the woman named Dianna Reilly had her eyes closed, with a smile on her face, moving to the gentle music of the egress.

Her audience was Mathilda Ward on stage, the male and female dancers, and Crystal Boyce and Marla Fiore, who came out from backstage.

Additionally, there were Jack Clark on stage and Damon Lopes, Lionel Lopez, and other bodyguards below.

Even those who were usually slow to notice could see that something was off with Dianna Reilly, not to mention the professional bodyguards like Lionel Lopez all of whom wore grave expressions.

“Be careful.”

“There’s something wrong with this person.”

About a dozen bodyguards rushed to the stage to surround Mathilda Ward, their faint True Strength circulating, emitting dim lights in black, blue, and other colors.

At this point, Dianna Reilly slowly stopped, turned towards Mathilda Ward on the stage, and smiled, “Sorry, it’s been many years since I last felt this atmosphere of music, I got a bit carried away.”

“Let me introduce myself, I am Akunus.”

“Akunus!”

In an instant, Jack Clark and Damon Lopes’s expressions tensed.

They couldn’t help it; the name had too much intimidation power.

During the dark and chaotic era several decades ago, millions of humans died directly at his hands, and the number of indirect deaths was even higher, exceeding ten million.

With countless blood and wailing souls, he forged the prestige known as the Nine Blood Dragons Akunus.

At that moment, Jack Clark frowned slightly, as the aura emanating from this woman still felt like that of the Second Layer Heaven, leaving him somewhat disappointed.

Because this was merely a case of a spiritual possession by a will.

Not just Jack Clark, Damon Lopes also guessed the situation, shaking his head, “You scared me, I didn’t expect it to be just a spirit possession, how uninteresting.”

As for the other bodyguards and dancers, they looked on cluelessly. To these ordinary people and low-level cultivators, things like Evil God Sect Cultists were too far removed from them.

Let alone the supreme god’s name worshiped by the Blood God Sect.

At that moment, Mathilda Ward calmly said, “Akunus, you are a well-known figure. Isn’t it shameful for you to hide your face even when you come to see an ordinary person like me?”

‘Dianna Reilly’ revealed a sinister look on her face: “You are an ordinary person, but the people around you are not.” As she spoke, her gaze fell on Jack Clark and Damon Lopes.

“Today I am merely here to send a greeting, to notify you that 1 will soon take back what belongs to me.”

Boom!

Dazzling blood light erupted from ‘Dianna Reilly’ as the center, turning everything it passed into a blood color, becoming an endless Sea of Blood where billions of evil spirits wailed and struggled.

Facing such frightening might, Lionel Lopez and others all showed looks of terror on their faces, instinctively trembling with fear under that evil and terrifying aura that dominated all beings.

And at that moment, Jack Clark, wearing sunglasses, flashed and appeared twenty meters away at the edge of the stage, with a red radiance shining between his eyebrows.

Boom!

Instantly, a red light burst from the center of Jack Clark, similarly forming a blood river hell, mountain of corpses and sea of blood, with countless ferocious Mutated Beasts roaring madly as the Earth burned.

Boom!

Two invisible Blood Sea Hells, infused with the Power of Intent, collided with each other, causing the air to shake and explode continuously, forming rings of white shockwaves.

Under the powerful impact, the surrounding chairs were smashed to pieces and sent flying, crashing down everywhere.

Unlike the Blood Sea Hell with endless corpses sinking and floating, Jack Clark’s Domain Projection showed a shattered Earth with magma burning and crimson blood flowing and merging with the flames.

At this moment, within the two vast Blood Hells, the two individuals at the center were enveloped in overwhelming killing intent, with invisible winds whirling around them as if they were demon gods from Hell.

Such an astonishing scene rendered everyone speechless.

Especially the beautiful backup dancers behind Mathilda Ward, who never expected the quiet and cool young man who usually sat in the corner reading books to be so terrifying.

As the Domain Projections continued to clash, ‘Dianna Reilly’s’ eyes, ears, mouth, and nose gradually began to bleed, and her complexion grew paler and paler.

Being only a Low-level cultivator, she was utterly incapable of bearing the King’s Intent.

Boom!

Just at that moment, the Blood Sea collapsed thunderously, and ‘Dianna Reilly’ in the domain spewed out a mouthful of blood, staggering back several steps before barely managing to steady herself.

Looking at Jack Clark shrouded by the Blood River Hell at the edge of the stage, ‘Dianna Reilly’ let out a deep voice.

“To be able to shatter one of my Will Projections at such an age, you already have the qualification for me to know your name.”

“Is that so.” Jack Clark’s tone was indifferent.

“My Intent is about to dissipate, speak then, mortal, what is your name?”

To this, Jack Clark casually said, “Telling you doesn’t matter much, 1 neither change my name nor my seat, from the Military Secret Martial Arts Academy, Darren Callum.”

“Darren Callum! It’s you, weren’t you from the Sky Dragon Academy…” ‘Dianna Reilly’s’ face instantly showed astonishment.

And in that moment, the terrifying Will aura on Dianna Reilly’ suddenly disintegrated, and she collapsed on the ground with a thud, dead in an instant.

Seeing this, Jack Clark moved his Intent, and the surrounding mountains of corpses and sea of blood converged towards him, finally disappearing into the rune on his forehead that resembled a bloodstain.

In an instant, silence fell over the entire venue,

Looking at the tall figure wearing sunglasses at the edge of the stage, Lionel Lopez and the other bodyguards swallowed hard, feeling relieved that they hadn’t provoked them.

After the fright came shock and admiration.

Truly a genius from the military, having such terrifying strength at such a young age, he was an absolute monster.

Compared to these bodyguards and backup dancers, Mathilda Ward and Crystal Boyce appeared much calmer, although they were a bit surprised by ‘Darren’s’ perception, which was able to detect an enemy so subtly, worthy of a professional.

Below the stage, Damon Lopes couldn’t hide his envious expression.

Today, Brother Callum had really shown off, especially the way those beautiful backup dancers looked at him as if they wanted to devour him, which was enough to make anyone envious.

But wasn’t it said that the enemy would be left to me?