The Strongest War God-Chapter 1906: Three Races’ Conditions

Chapter 1906: Three Races’ Conditions

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

How much had the giant race paid to actually obtain the path of transcendence from the human race?

The various races were filled with suspicion.

Suddenly, another transcendent aura erupted—this time, also from the giant race’s camp.

All the races were stunned.

"The second transcendent expert?" Indiana Ibbot asked, disbelief in his voice.

"Just how much benefit did the human race gain from Wollo?" The Qilin patriarch Jarle’s eyes gleamed with greed.

Wollo’s secret was too vast!

Not only had it allowed the human race to produce nine transcendents, but it had also helped the giant race produce two.

It was unbelievable.

But before they could dwell on it, a third and then a fourth transcendent aura exploded.

The giant race had produced four transcendents in a single day.

The races were in utter shock.

Swoosh!

All the transcendents from the various races flew over, gazing at the four giants.

Livius Jahic had already completed his tribulation and looked at the transcendent experts with a sneer in his heart.

These beings had gained immense benefits, while the giant race had suffered great losses, not even getting a sip of the spoils.

And now, here they all were, swarming in.

"What brings you all here?" Livius asked, standing with his hands behind his back.

"The giant race is truly blessed with fortune to produce four transcendent experts. Congratulations, Leader Jahic," Jarle said, stepping forward with a congratulatory tone.

Indiana shifted the conversation, "In the immortal realm, every path of transcendence has its origin. Where did the giant race obtain so many paths of transcendence?"

"That is the secret of the giant race. Do I need to report it to you?" Livius replied confidently.

With four transcendent experts born in a single stroke, the giant race had now become second only to the human race.

And given their terrifying physical strength, the giants were capable of housing immense power, giving them the ability to sweep aside opponents of the same level.

The newly ascended transcendent Livius wasn’t intimidated by Indiana.

"Everyone’s just curious," said the golden flood dragon youth.

"A year ago, my race discovered a treasured land with two suppressed transcendents. We paid a hefty price to eliminate them," Livius replied nonchalantly.

"Where was this?" Indiana asked.

"Ha!" Livius laughed disdainfully. Why would he reveal that?

The two suppressed transcendents had given rise to four transcendents of the giant race.

The atmosphere grew tense.

The Stone King of the innate race and Jarle Bergendorff exchanged worried glances.

They had anticipated dividing the benefits of the South Pole Sea after dealing with Indiana.

Now, an unexpected turn of events had occurred!

Before Indiana could be addressed, Livius had appeared and led the giant race to rise against the odds.

The three race’s hopes of dividing the spoils seemed dashed.

Instead, the South Pole Sea’s benefits had turned into a battleground for five races.

The once weakest giant race had become a dominant force almost overnight.

With three transcendents having attracted three bolts of transcendent lightning, their strength in the transcendent realm was clearly superior than most.

The four transcendent experts of the giant race, stationed to guard the area, were unwilling to bow to anyone except the humans.

Unable to gain any advantage, Indiana and the transcendent cultivator from the Immortal Sect decided to leave.

Today, apart from the jubilant giants, the other races were weighed down by a sense of gloom.

The giants’ pressure was overwhelming.

The Stone King of the innate race chose to stay behind.

Addressing Jarle and the golden flood dragon youth, he said calmly, "There are some matters that need to be re-discussed."

"Patriarch Jahic, what’s your take on the native immortals?" Jarle asked as he entered the giant race’s main hall.

Livius’s thoughts were clear. "You three have already discussed how to handle the native immortals, haven’t you?"

"You were in seclusion at that time, so we had only a preliminary discussion. Now that you’ve emerged, we came to get your input," Jarle said, lying without missing a beat.

Previously, the three of them had underestimated the giant race.

They hadn’t even involved Livius in their plans.

They had initially intended to discuss how the three races would divide the benefits, but that plan was clearly no longer feasible.

Without the giant race, the three races would gain nothing.

If the giant race allied with Indiana, the two races would have six transcendent level experts, balancing out the three races.

Additionally, the transcendent experts of the giant race were notably powerful.

With Indiana, a 2nd level transcendent, whose strength far surpassed theirs, the situation was even more complex.

Livius looked at them seriously and said, "If you plan to attack Indiana, the giant race will not remain passive. However, the giant race demands one of the two transcendent level experts in the South Pole Sea."

"What?" The golden flood dragon youth was furious.

"What?" The Stone King’s face darkened. "Patriarch Jiahic, your demands are too excessive!"

"Excessive?" Livius sneered. "When your three races were plotting against Indiana, you didn’t include me. You tried to sideline me. Now that my race has four transcendent experts, you suddenly remember me. Don’t you think it’s too late?"

"Enough with the talk. What about the native immortal race? They’re just a threat to your interests!"

"I’m only discussing this with you due to our past relationship. Otherwise, I’d go straight to Indiana, and the two of us would join forces to claim the South Pole Sea’s benefits. What would the three of you do then?"

The Stone King and the others’ expressions grew dark.

The scenario they had most feared was unfolding.

If the giants allied with the immortals, the six transcendents of the two races would be formidable.

With Indiana, a 2nd level transcendent, and the four transcendents of the giant race—who had withstood three bolts of transcendent lightning—they were stronger than the average transcendent.

The saint race, the innate race, and the demon race would be at a distinct disadvantage.

The three families were now in a difficult position.

Agreeing to Livius’s terms would result in a significant loss for them.

If he didn’t agree, he wouldn’t even get a taste of the benefits.

He was truly caught between a rock and a hard place.

"Damn you!" The Stone King fumed.

Without the help from the humans, how could the giants have produced four transcendent level experts?

Livius remained calm.

No matter what the giant race decided, they would undoubtedly benefit from the upcoming battle.

At that moment, someone announced quietly from outside the hall, "Leader, Indiana Ibbot is here to visit!"

The Stone King and the others’ expressions changed drastically.

"Patriarch Jahic, the three races agree to your conditions," Jarle said decisively.

They had guessed Indiana’s motive for coming.

Once Livius met with Indiana, the two would likely unite.

It was clear that their three races would be left out, unable to gain anything, not even a transcendent body.

Getting a taste of the benefits had become a distant dream, let alone getting a substantial share.

Realizing this, they had to agree to Livius’s conditions.

By doing so, the three races would at least get a share of one transcendent realm expert: a path of transcendence and a transcendent body.

It was better than nothing.

The three races valued future benefits highly.

Beyond the South Pole Sea, there was also the Maknum Eastern Town.

If Livius and Indiana joined forces, the three races would be ousted from the South Pole Sea and lose their stake in the Maknum Eastern Town.