The Strongest War God-Chapter 1881: Factoring the Situation

Chapter 1881: Factoring the Situation

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The ancient soul hidden deep within gave the little grass a chilling sensation, as if it could defeat her at any moment.

After settling the seven-leaf grass, Braydon Neal turned to Lukyan Flerov’s body and said lightly, "Halya Kanevsky had a son for you. His name is Saven Flerov. You can visit him when you have the chance."

"Your ambition is overwhelming!" Lukyan’s body retained a remnant of consciousness, almost like a spiritual presence.

As the seals were broken, the remaining fragments of his will controlled his body to suppress the little grass, Shadey Kanevsky, and the others.

Now that all the arrangements had been undone, the remnant thoughts reemerged.

They seemed to pierce through Braydon’s heart and the secrets of his body.

"After thousands of years of effort, how can the scheme still be in front of us?" Braydon was direct, openly acknowledging the scale of his ambition.

Lukyan’s body shook his head. "You’ve condensed the work of ten thousand generations into the power of a realm. Cultivating 100,000 conjured physiques will lead to success. This has already surpassed the plan of ten thousand generations. If I’m not mistaken, you’ve also mastered the Hundred Tribulations Heavenly Art!"

"Yes," Braydon confirmed.

"What stage do you plan to cultivate the tribulation body to?" Lukyan’s body inquired.

"Transcendence," Braydon replied.

Lukyan fell silent.

Cultivating the tribulation body to the transcendent realm, and then uniting all aspects into one, would yield a result beyond imagination.

No one could predict the outcome.

Lukyan could only acknowledge that Braydon’s ambition in this life was enormous.

He wondered if even the foundation of ten thousand generations could bear such an outcome.

If it couldn’t, Braydon wouldn’t just fall; his ancient soul might be torn apart, and his eternal achievements would turn to nothing.

Lukyan raised his hand and made a small gesture.

The true passageway to the Immortal Burial Ground had opened!

"Let the peak experts in. I’ll help you get rid of them," Lukyan said.

With his current state, he couldn’t hold on for long, but before he completely dissipated, he would help Braydon eliminate some threats.

"Alright!" Braydon nodded.

Meanwhile, outside the Immortal Burial Ground, chaos erupted.

The peak figures of all races were stunned when they saw the passageway to the Immortal Burial Ground suddenly open and the door appear.

When a peak demon cautiously entered without being attacked, the excitement among the peak figures of various races reached fever pitch.

The true passageway to the Immortal Burial Ground was open, and even peak experts could now enter!

The news spread like wildfire throughout the universe.

Not only the peak figures but also creatures from all realms rushed over frantically.

Spirit body cultivators, in particular, were eager to get in.

The Immortal Burial Ground had once been part of the immortal realm.

If they could enter, they might acquire an immortal spiritual body and forge one of the strongest spirit bodies.

God, immortal, and heavenly bodies were recognized as powerful great paths.

That’s why Cabel Callison’s group was among the first to enter.

Inside the Immortal Burial Ground, immortal herbs and plants were abundant.

As soon as creatures entered, they behaved like hungry wolves, frantically looting the immortal herbs and fruits.

To them, this place was a treasure trove of resources.

Anything taken from here could be traded for a vast number of life planets.

Within just a day of the passage opening, over 100 million beings from various races had entered.

By the second day, that number had increased dozens of times.

Beings across the universe, regardless of race, surged in.

The super races even mobilized their armies to secure territory in advance.

The peak figures of the demon race, saint race, innate race, giant race, and others all descended upon the ancient Immortal Burial Ground.

Braydon stood above the altar with his hands behind his back, watching everything unfold through the mirror in front of him.

"No matter how many years pass, the demon race will always be detestable," Lukyan said coldly.

"There’s no need to rush. With so many beings entering, the remnants of the immortal realm will certainly resist. A clash between the two sides is inevitable," Braydon responded.

He didn’t let Lukyan take action.

For the survivors of the immortal realm, the intrusion of the universe’s experts was a significant threat.

The innate Immortals in the Immortal Burial Ground were native beings from the immortal realm.

The great figures from all races in the universe were outsiders.

Their influx would undoubtedly lead to the exploitation of the Immortal Burial Ground’s resources, division of its territory, and a reduction in the living space of the native creatures.

This would inevitably spark a major conflict.

As they spoke, a massive battle had already erupted.

The top figures of the demon race had discovered Jlato City.

The once-grand city, which still bore traces of its past glory, was now challenged by the arrival of external beings.

The Immortal Alliance and other forces were also trying to reclaim their former prestige.

The influx of external beings had disrupted the balance.

Several peak demons arrived, and a peak figure of the immortal path flew into the air, shouting coldly, "Despicable beasts! Leave the immortal realm immediately!"

"If you dare enter Jlato City, you will be killed!" another peak immortal declared.

The condescending attitude of the innate immortals stung the demon race’s top figures deeply.

In the past, there was the saint race, which was highly esteemed, and today, the innate race held that position.

To the innate immortals, any race from outside was deemed inferior.

The tiger king of the demon race released an overwhelming pressure. freёnovelkiss.com

"What nonsense about the immortal race? Aren’t you just a bunch of cowards hiding away? Back then, Lukyan Flerov of the human race defeated you all thoroughly. Now you still act so high and mighty. The era of the innate race is long gone!" The tiger king sneered disdainfully.

These words were a catalyst for the battle among the top figures.

Swoosh!

A terrifying peak immortal weapon emerged.

The sword, as brilliant as a galaxy, hung in the starry sky.

The clash at the peak level had begun, and the tiger king was proving to be exceptionally formidable.

However, the strength of the peak of the immortal path was clearly even more terrifying.

At the same level, the battle strength of the peak of the immortal path was significantly stronger, as if he were a whole realm higher.

The battle drew many experts.

Among them were experts from the saint race, giants who could reach the stars, and also Cabel.

Cabel, wearing the Tenze Divine Armor, had once fought against ultimate peak experts.

In recent years, he had advanced to the ultimate peak realm himself.

Combined with the power of his armor, his battle strength was among the top of the ultimate peak experts.

More importantly, Cabel practiced the Nine Prefectures Record, the inheritance of the group leader, which contained many secret techniques.

Cabel, with his hands clasped behind his back, observed the distant battle. He frowned and said, "They’re both at the ultimate peak realm. The innate immortal race is indeed more terrifying."

"Innate gods, innate immortals, and innate demons are all born strong. Compared to them, we humans are indeed much weaker," Atreus Burnett added.

"So what if these tribes are powerful? They’re from the past," Taarank Briones said with a smile.

"Don’t underestimate them," Cabel replied with a serious expression.

He had sensed that there were likely thousands of peak immortal cultivators hidden in the city below.

Additionally, the Immortal Burial Ground was vast, so there could be many more peak immortal cultivators scattered around.

How many had comprehended the meaning of transcendence?

No one knew.