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"That presence, so strong!"
At the temporary base, many powerhouses gazed towards the distorted dark area at the end of the sky, their faces showing a solemn expression, including the Sky-based God Kings.
However, no one went to investigate that terrifying aura thousands of kilometers away, because Jack Clark had already said that he would be cultivating there over the next few days.
But clearly, that was just an excuse to appease everyone; that terrifying aura that made even the Divine Kings tremble at such a distance couldn't possibly be Jack Clark.
In the Black Hole Zone where space itself was slightly distorted, a Black Gold Giant Beast over seven thousand meters long stood erect, its mountain-like Dorsal Fin imparting a sense of oppression.
Seated in a cross-legged position on the head of the Destruction Emperor Dragon, Jack Clark, with his frail aura yet inexplicably strong presence, let his black hair fly wildly, a silver light flickering at his brow.
