The Strongest War God Chapter 1380: Reopening No.0 Courtyard

Chapter 1380: Reopening No.0 Courtyard

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Braydon Neal regarded the leader of the thirteen Spirit Sea disciples with curiosity.

Despite having gleaned some knowledge from the remnant soul’s memories, his understanding remained incomplete.

He knew this leader by the name Wolfhart Neal.

“Thirteen!” called out the black-robed youth, referring to Braydon.

He accepted the t.i.tle without resistance.

Braydon acknowledged the fusion with the remnant soul.

“Your nine-eyed dual-pupils are injured; it has degraded to the six-eyed stage. I may have a method to aid in your recovery,” Braydon offered.

“Really?” exclaimed Jaromir Neal, pleasantly surprised.

Even the ancestor’s interventions hadn’t succeeded in curing Wolfhart’s ailment.

The injury to his nine-eyed dual-pupils seemed near impossible to mend.

“I’m willing to attempt it,” Braydon resolved.

“Don’t push yourself if it’s beyond your capability,” cautioned Wolfhart, locking eyes with Braydon.

They were individuals who didn’t prolong matters unnecessarily.

If there was a possibility, they’d explore it.

In the No.0 Courtyard, Jaromir ushered the other two into a secret chamber.

Wolfhart a.s.sumed a cross-legged posture as Braydon closed his eyes, a faint glow emanating from between his brows.

He then summoned the three banished immortals.

“What?!” exclaimed Wolfhart, visibly startled. “The Origin Separation Technique!”

“After unlocking my six eyes, my bloodline awakened. Inherited within my memories is a secret technique for healing dual-pupil injuries,” explained Braydon.

Wolfhart was astounded.

The Neal family possessed inherited memories, but he’d never encountered anyone with knowledge of a dual-pupil repair technique.

If such knowledge existed, countless family members wouldn’t have endured a lifetime of suffering due to dual-pupil injuries over the millennia.

Yet, Braydon’s bloodline rivaled that of the first ancestor.

He had inherited almost all the ancestral memories, surpa.s.sing his clansmen by far.

Braydon opened his eyes, activating his dual pupils.

The ten hooks emanated a formidable light, rendering Wolfhart awestruck.

He felt as if his soul had departed, his body no longer under his command—the sheer terror of the ten-eyed dual-pupils, an experience perhaps only comparable to those of the same lineage.

As the ten-eyed dual-pupils flared, the three banished immortals—Green Lotus, Martial Arts, and Ancient Martial Arts—simultaneously opened their eyes and uttered a low incantation.

Gradually, their eyes transformed into ten-eyed dual-pupils.

These three banished immortals were none other than Braydon himself.

Despite having regained their own consciousness, they maintained deep respect for Braydon.

One true body and three banished immortals—all opened their dual pupils.

The resulting aura radiated outward, causing every clansman on the island to feel their hearts race.

An oppressive atmosphere enveloped them, compelling their gaze toward the No.0 Courtyard simultaneously.

The discomfort was palpable; babies wailed incessantly, and elders felt a tightening in their chests as their bloodlines stirred.

Meanwhile, within the secret chamber, an ancient figure materialized behind Braydon—a spectral form clad in fragmented armor, silently manifesting.

A soft, ethereal voice reverberated in Braydon’s mind. “My descendant…”

The voice, gentle yet ancient, emanated from the depths of his bloodline, originating from a human-like figure.

Though distracted by this revelation, Braydon focused, activating his ten-eyed dual-pupils to scrutinize Wolfhart’s dual pupils.

The unique ability of the ten-eyed dual-pupils appeared to involve construction—an uncanny power allowing him to a.n.a.lyze the essence of the 3,000 paths and extract traces of primordial chaos Qi.

As another figure materialized behind Braydon, it stirred the ancestral spirits of the family.

Meanwhile, both the young ancestor and the white-robed ancestor had arrived at the No.0 Courtyard.

The two venerable ancestors descended, their presence commanding attention.

The white-robed elder’s demeanor shifted, his gaze penetrating all barriers to scrutinize the secret chamber.

Upon sighting the figure behind Braydon, he exclaimed, “First Ancestor!”

“That’s indeed the figure of the ancestor!” Jaromir affirmed.

“Why didn’t you report this earlier?!” the white-robed elder demanded, his shock tinged with fury.

The young ancestor, equally astonished, recollected a later encounter at the 8th ruin, where he witnessed Braydon activate the ten-eyed dual-pupils.

However, he hadn’t witnessed Braydon’s initial bloodline awakening, during which the First Ancestor’s figure manifested.

This was a grave oversight.

Braydon’s bloodline potential rivaled that of the First Ancestor—an unparalleled lineage destined for extraordinary achievements akin to those of the First Ancestor himself, a figure revered throughout the Neal family’s ten-thousand-year history.

His feats remained unmatched, a testament to his terrifying legacy.

Meanwhile, outside, a potent aura surged into the sky.

With Braydon’s a.s.sistance, Wolfhart’s injured eyes regained their vitality, restoring his nine-eyed dual-pupils to their peak state.

He soared into the air with a triumphant roar.

Witnessing the spectacle, Joed Neal and his companions exclaimed, “It’s Wolfhart! His injuries have healed! His nine-eyed dual-pupils are restored!”

“G.o.d bless our lineage!” exclaimed many enthusiastic youths.

Following the Thirteenth Master’s demise, both Wolfhart and Jaromir suffered attacks, resulting in injuries to their dual pupils.

Wolfhart’s nine-eyed dual-pupils degraded to six-eyed ones, while Jaromir’s eight-eyed dual-pupils also suffered regression.

“Jaromir!” called out Wolfhart.

“Excellent!” replied Jaromir, suppressing his excitement and promptly entering the secret chamber to activate his dual pupils.

Braydon grasped the situation immediately—Jaromir’s dual pupils were also injured.

With the collective effort of the three banished immortals and Braydon’s guidance, they constructed and a.n.a.lyzed the dual pupils.

Gradually, Jaromir’s six-eyed dual-pupils transformed back into eight-eyed ones, restoring him to his peak state—a much simpler process compared to aiding Wolfhart’s recovery.

Upon witnessing Jaromir’s recovery, Joed was astounded.

For years, they had sensed something amiss.

Both Wolfhart and Jaromir had remained injured for decades without signs of improvement.

Yet, within a day, their injuries were miraculously healed.

An unusual aura permeated the surroundings, prompting Joed to ponder, “Back then, even the old ancestor couldn’t heal Wolfhart. He claimed that only the ten-eyed dual-pupils could. But Thirteen has been long gone… unless…”

His realization struck him, causing his pupils to dilate.

The No.0 Courtyard had reopened, welcoming a newcomer—a member of the Neal family, bearing the aura of the heavenly path bloodline.

Moreover, both Wolfhart and Jaromir had their dual pupils repaired.

Who was the newcomer in the No.0 Courtyard?

Joed had a suspicion brewing in his mind, but for now, he kept his doubts to himself.

With Wolfhart and Jaromir recovered and commanding attention with their released auras, the focus shifted away from Braydon, the owner of the No.0 Courtyard.

Once the two venerable ancestors entered the room, Braydon reclaimed the three banished immortals and exited the secret chamber.

“Braydon, your bloodline rivals that of our first-generation ancestor. The memories within your bloodline inheritance are bound to surpa.s.s those of all other family members,” the young ancestor remarked with conviction.

Braydon responded, “There’s indeed a wealth of intricate information in the bloodline inheritance memories, including numerous secret techniques like the one for healing injured dual pupils.”

Such a technique was invaluable to the Neal family.

Braydon had no intention of h.o.a.rding it for himself; he believed it could benefit numerous clansmen.

However, he acknowledged that utilizing the secret technique demanded exceptionally high standards from the pract.i.tioner.