Jack Clark couldn't help but feel his heart leaping into his throat when he summoned the Avatar's breath, sensing as if he was being eyed by a terrifying existence.
Apparently, he had attracted the attention of a Heavenly King-level, or even a Demon God-level being.
In a battlefield of this civilizational scale, even kings could fall at any moment, and a Heavenly King could be injured, not to mention that he was still just a 'small shrimp' in the realm of the Ninth Heavens.
Although he had a life-saving forbidden weapon given to him by a Supreme Expert, it was still better to keep a low profile. He didn't want to die before achieving his goals, like that quite powerful descendant of the Demon Gods.
To survive an attack from his Demon God Form without dying, the opponent's combat strength was almost on par with an ordinary demon king. Such talent, even among The Purgatory Family, should be among the best.