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Next, as one traversed the four-thousand-meter pathway, the pressure on the soul would intensify with each step, reaching tenfold at eight thousand meters.

According to the First Councilor who had stopped at eight thousand meters, one needed a base soul strength of at least twentyfold to reach the end of the path.

The Nether Heavenly King turned to Marcellus Larry, “Mr. Whitlock, how long has the Road to Becoming a God been open now?”

“Seven and a half hours.”

“Seven and a half, huh? It seems there’s really hope this time,” the Nether Heavenly King said solemnly, his gaze sweeping over the geniuses below as he sent forth a thought.

Boom!

The dark clouds that shrouded the firmament trembled and rolled, slowly descending like a curtain that sealed the heavens and earth, isolating the surrounding area for several kilometers.

Instantly, the world plunged into darkness, with only the Eye of Heaven Observation in the sky radiating white light, its golden pupil reflecting the scenes from the Road to Becoming a God.

Everything within this range was isolated.

The sudden change caused some unrest among the geniuses below, who didn’t understand why the Heavenly King had decided to seal off the surroundings.

The three kings had sealed their voices during the conversation, so no one knew what they discussed, but… it was probably because of him, right?

The crowd turned their gaze toward the Eye of Heaven Observation, focusing on Jack Clark’s silhouette in the distance. It was highly likely that the arrival of the Heavenly King and the sealing of heaven and earth were because of him.

After all, although the other six who had walked the King’s Road were monstrously talented, they only had the potential to become kings and did not merit the descent of a Heavenly King Level powerhouse.

It was only this individual nearing the end of the Divine Road who warranted the attention of a Heavenly King Level strong man.

Unaware of the changes in the outside world, Justin Welan and others within the Relic World were also ignorant of the occurrence. At this moment, the group from South Sky Martial Height was somewhat excitedly looking into the distance.

Because Jane Aiken had now surpassed Damon Lopes.

However, for Jane Aiken to reach this step was not surprising to Justin Welan and the others, as this girl had been a monster right from the start.

After enrolling, she surged ahead and became even more formidable after reaching the Triplex Heaven.

It was only because of Jack Clark that Jane Aiken’s radiance had been somewhat overshadowed. But anyone who knew her was aware of how terrifying her talent was.

Top-tier cultivation aptitude and top-tier comprehension talent, both talents present in one person – it was just too frightening.

In Simon Camp’s distance, a female student exclaimed, “Isn’t Eastern Summer too terrifying? Four of the seven geniuses who have walked the King’s Road are from Eastern Summer.”

Justin Welan replied with a smile, “This beauty, you’re not entirely correct. Whether it’s Eastern Summer or Simon Northern Frost, we all belong to the Human Race.”

“We should feel happy for any genius that comes from our Human Race, no matter which country they are from.”

“Once they break through to king-level in the future and begin to expand the Mythical World Region to battle the Purgatory Demon Race, it will benefit the entire Federation, not just any single country.”

This guy had a point. The several hundreds of people present nodded in agreement.

Under the anxious gazes of those inside and outside, time rapidly slipped away.

But aside from Jane Aiken, the other people on the Road of Heavenly Kings moved slower and slower, including the mysterious Brudos as well.

As the clock reached eight hours, the furthest along, Jane Aiken, had already reached more than four thousand and six hundred meters, with the second place, Damon Lopes, at over four thousand one hundred meters.

Next was Brudos at over three thousand seven hundred meters, Gabriella and Eddy Keller at over three thousand five hundred meters, and Balderas at over three thousand three hundred meters.

This premier individual of the Northern Frost generation was the weakest in terms of comprehension talent, which might have to do with the Cultivation Methods he practiced.

After all, Genetic Martial Arts was not a path of enlightenment but a tempering of the physical body, purification of genetic bloodlines, walking the evolutionary path of unity between human and beast.

As for Jack Clark, under the excited gaze of the three king-level watchers, he had reached over nine thousand meters.

With him approaching, the black ancient gate at the limit of heaven and earth became clearer and clearer; one could see the mountain and river patterns, the celestial constellations engraved upon it, exuding an aura of simplicity and desolation.

And even though he had reached this point, Jack’s speed had not slowed down; he maintained an even pace as he continued to approach.

It seemed that after another half hour, he would reach the end of the Divine Road.

Marcellus Larry’s voice trembled slightly, “His foundational soul is too terrifying, as if he had an innate awakening of Soul Talent, and moreover, it’s the kind that continually grows.”

Lori Joyner pondered, “Perhaps he really did awaken his Soul Talent. Observing his growth trajectory, it started to burst forth after he encountered True Martial Cultivation.”

“This situation can only be explained by an innate transformation of the soul, because it’s very difficult for the soul to affect the body unless one embarks on the Transcendent Path through cultivation.”

As beings who had cultivated to king-level, their experiences and insights stood at the pinnacle of the Human Race.

Through various signs and conjectures, they had almost reached the truth, of course, only a part of it.

“After the Eighth Layer Heaven, one’s body is reforged and talents are born; we can test the strength of the soul. When the time comes, we’ll see just how strong his foundational soul is.”

The Nether Heavenly King slowly shook his head, “There’s no need, once he has received the Emperor Inheritance, nothing else will matter, or rather, all information regarding him should be sealed.”

“Although there is some difference between ancient and modern methods, he who obtains the inheritance will certainly become a Heavenly King, and there’s a great chance he will ascend to the Supreme level.”

“As for that higher realm…” the Nether Heavenly King paused here.

Because that wasn’t a realm that could be achieved simply through inheritance, otherwise the Ancient Civilization would not have had Seven Emperors, but rather seventy, or even seven hundred.”

Marcellus and Lori both nodded slowly.

Indeed, once Jack Clark received the Emperor Inheritance, nothing else would matter. He would become the next great hope for the Human Race’s ascension to Supreme strength.

The Soul’s Road, which Jack Clark had already progressed over nine thousand meters on, had also brought him in sight of a door.

However, unlike the projection in the outside world, the door Jack saw delved into the Void, with intangible rule forces suppressing everything around it.

At this moment, the oppressive weight coming from all directions grew increasingly intense, rapidly approaching the limit of thirty times the foundational soul’s strength, but Jack felt ‘it’s still manageable’.

At this moment Jack was a bit surprised but deemed it natural.

His soul, in fact, could already be seen just by looking at his Four Major Attributes; the spirit attribute, which represents the soul, was only a few hundred points behind the 6,000+ physique.

Compared to the physical body’s strength, one could imagine how formidable his foundational soul was.

In the outside world’s oppressive forces, Jack’s soul was externalized, and with the cultivation of the Illusion Meditation Scripture becoming more condensed, a nearly one hundred meter tall figure gradually materialized behind him.

But at this time, the soul projection was still somewhat blurred, continuously refining as the Illusion Meditation Scripture operated, and slowly shrinking.

Because when it comes to the soul, ‘larger’ isn’t necessarily better.

Enduring the ‘terrifying’ pressure that almost burst his soul from the surrounding Void, Jack kept moving forward, drawing closer and closer to the black gate, gradually reaching the ten-thousand-meter limit.

Yet, at this moment, only nine hours had passed, and excitement flickered in the eyes of Marcellus and the other two watching from outside.

Those below witnessing the scene were also each showing a face of shock.

“He succeeded, he’s actually completed the Road to Becoming a God.”

Once defeated by Jack Clark, Jasper Forbes was astonished, “Jack Clark’s talent is too horrifying, I feel he might break through the Ninth Heavens before the end of Senior One.”

“I have that feeling too,” Betty Leinster said with a wry smile.

One-Year Ninth Heavens. Hearing these words, Howard Lambert remained calm, you are underestimating him too much; One-Year King would be more like it.

This fellow’s cultivation speed hasn’t slowed down even after reaching the high-order stages; he’s already broken through to the mid period of the Seventh Layer, and on top of that, he’s about to receive an Ancient Inheritance.

This gate standing at the end of the Road of Heavenly Kings, using your heads from below, you’d know that the inheritance inside is important, very likely to be the ancient Monarch mentioned by that king.

Emperor level, ah, transcending the Heavenly King and even Supreme Experts’ inheritance, once Jack Clark gets it…! Thinking about this, Howard Lambert couldn’t help but take a sharp breath.

And then he felt frustrated.

Because Howard felt that when he broke through to king-level after many years, he might not be able to withstand even one strike from Jack.

“Why has he stopped?”

Looking at Jack, who had reached the end of the Divine Road and then stopped not far from the gate, everyone outside the Void Rift was taken aback.