The Strongest War God-Chapter 1646 - Imprint
Chapter 1646: Imprint
Chapter 1646: Imprint Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Only the eternal could hold on for a long time.Â
His face was filled with despair.
“When the funeral song starts, all the races are destroyed.
Why has the funeral song, which disappeared for thousands of generations, appeared again?!”
After saying that, he died, and the only thing holding up his body was that little bit of unwillingness.
Braydon Neal sat cross-legged in the enlightenment realm, comprehending the funeral song.Â
His fingers instinctively stroked the strings of the kithara, and the sound of the kithara continued.
The frequency of the kithara had changed from the initial leisurely sound to the sound of killing.Â
The killing was about to begin, and the sound of the kithara became dense.
Its power increased by a hundred times!
Under the baptism of the kithara music, there were no more living things in the vortex area.Â
The corpses of the demons all turned into dead bodies.Â
Even the remaining ferocity of their bodies seemed to have disappeared.
Braydon, who was immersed in the funeral song, did not stop playing the kithara.
Instead, it spread out.
“Everyone, retreat a thousand miles!” Luke Yates ordered decisively.
Luther Carden and the others felt their scalps go numb.Â
They witnessed this horrifying scene with their own eyes.Â
It was extremely terrifying.Â
Nearly a million demons were buried here.Â
No wonder some people said that if the funeral song was played, all races would be destroyed.Â
The funeral song was too ruthless!Â
It simply wanted to destroy everything.
Iason Foster, Lainey Garcia, and the others stood in the distance, watching the terrifying scene.Â
They were all stunned when they heard Luke say the funeral song.Â
The funeral song, which had been lost for thousands of generations and was strictly forbidden to cultivate, had actually appeared again!
“Who exactly is he?” the path-returning realm general from the military cabinet asked hoarsely.
“He controls the ten thousand transformations and possesses one of the eight lineages’ sword summoning and sword control techniques.
Now, he’s using the funeral song.
Who exactly is he?”
“Whoever asks about him will die!” Patrol Envoy Braedy Leite’s voice came from the camp.
No matter what Braydon practiced, Braydon’s status was equivalent to the eight lineage masters.Â
This was an order from the headquarters.
If it wasn’t for the fact that this was a battlefield and he was worried about leaking unnecessary information, he would have been able to escape.Â
When Braedy saw Braydon, he also bowed.Â
His status was equivalent to the eight lineage masters, which meant being recommended into the core upper echelons of the race.
Braedy had already guessed that these people from the Northern Army definitely had a soul imprint on them.Â
They were the most powerful figures in the race in the past.Â
After all, there were five lords in this group!Â
What kind of people were the five lords?Â
Braedy knew this very well, so he warned Iason and the others not to talk nonsense or ask for information they shouldn’t know.Â
If they heard something they shouldn’t have, these few people would probably be recalled to the headquarters.Â
Nominally, they would be recalled to headquarters, but secretly, they would disappear from the world.
The sound of the kithara from Braydon gradually expanded.Â
It had originally spread for a hundred miles, but now it had spread for two hundred miles.Â
The sound of the kithara covered the chaotic formation of a hundred stars.Â
Little did they know that the chaotic formation of a hundred stars had already become a mess.Â
These demon beasts were not stupid.Â
They had witnessed everything in the vortex area and heard the funeral song.Â
The demon beasts guarding the chaotic formation of a hundred stars and hunting grounds, as well as the eternal realm and life and death realm demon beasts, had all escaped!
They had escaped a step ahead of time.Â
They did not return to the black planet but instead fled into the depths of the universe.Â
They had to go back and report.Â
In the end, they were stopped by one person: Braedy!Â
Braedy killed them easily, as if he were killing a few ants.
Braydon was sitting cross-legged, and a strand of snow-white hair appeared on the back of his head.Â
White hair grew out of the back of his head!Â
It was a sign of aging before age, a sign of the loss of life source.Â
Braydon, with his eyes closed, had also seen the mysteries of the time essence!Â
Braydon was able to see the origin of time in this universe.Â
This kind of opportunity was something that countless cultivators in the universe could not even dream of.
The funeral song was a key, the key to opening the origin of time.Â
Braydon’s cultivation was too weak!Â
Peeking at the time origin was an opportunity.Â
Unfortunately, Braydon’s cultivation was too weak in front of the time origin.Â
He could not resist its effects.
The essence of time could cause ten thousand streaks of decay.Â
Yet Braydon had touched it in advance?Â
He himself must be led astray.Â
He was also affected by the power of time and was even injured.Â
The funeral song was mysterious and terrifying, and Braydon was deeply affected.Â
As the funeral song played, his life force drained at an even faster rate.
In just a moment, the vortex area, chaotic formation of a hundred stars, and hunting grounds were all devoid of living creatures.Â
There were only endless corpses.Â
On the black planet, there was a demon army in the demon camp.Â
None of them dared to come out!Â
They knew that the funeral song would not stop.Â
If they went out, they would definitely die.
Braydon had paid such a huge price, how could he only have such a small gain?Â
Braydon sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.Â
However, he had a trace of mental power that spoke in a cold voice.
“Luke!”
“Got it!”
Hearing her brother’s voice, Luke knew what to do.Â
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He dashed over.Â
They were thousands of miles away, but he charged over!
“Luke!” Luther and the others were shocked and furious.Â
“I’ll go!” Syrus Yanagi tried to catch up, but was forced back by Luke’s palm.Â
He said angrily, “Go back.
The horror of the funeral song doesn’t distinguish between friend and foe.
Even the owner of the funeral song will be hurt by the sound of the kithara, let alone us!”Â
One death was better than two!
Luke’s speed was raised to its maximum.Â
The funeral song could be heard from all directions.Â
Anyone who barged in would be killed by the funeral song array!Â
Braydon called Luke in because he wanted to borrow some external force to push him into the black planet.
Luke was three miles away, and a dragon-pattern path appeared in his palm.
He was about to attack Braydon’s back.Â
In the end, he discovered that such a force was reduced to ashes by the kithara music before it could fly out for less than a hundred meters.
Luke’s skin was wrinkling, and his vitality was dissipating.Â
His long hair danced in the wind as he rushed in with red eyes, trying to get close to Braydon.Â
However, with every step he took, the life force in his body spilled out like a flood.Â
At this speed, before Luke could reach Braydon, he would die and become a rotten corpse.
The current Braydon was like a demon god.Â
Whoever got close would die!Â
There was nothing the Northern Army could do.Â
Only Skylar Neal, usually so reserved, rushed in without saying a word and transformed into a dragon.Â
The human body became a dragon’s body.Â
A dragon roar resounded throughout the world.Â
The dragon’s 10,000-mile body was like an ancestral dragon.Â
He charged forward boldly, sweeping his dragon tail and sending Luke flying hundreds of miles away from this area.
“Eggy, what are you doing?” Luke roared.
“If someone dies today, it won’t be you!” A dragon’s roar responded.
Boom!Â
Skylar plunged into the area where the kithara music played.Â
A dim light appeared on his green dragon scales, resisting the kithara music.Â
He advanced a mile and was now just two miles north of Braydon.
The sound of the kithara could not be stopped, and the funeral song could not be halted.Â
If the kithara music was cut off, all of Braydon’s previous efforts would be wasted, and he would be killed by the backlash of the funeral song.Â
If nothing was done, everything Braydon had sacrificed would be meaningless.Â
The demon race army would soon occupy this place, and they would never be able to kill their way into the demon camp.
Skylar advanced further, and the green dragon scales on his body instantly exploded.Â
The dragon scales were destroyed, and his 10,000-mile body became a bloody mess.Â
A painful dragon roar echoed through the starry sky.Â
Skylar rushed forward resolutely, an invisible mark appearing on his forehead.
Soul imprint!Â
The imprint was forced to revive because the horror of the funeral song had stimulated it.
