The Strongest War God Chapter 1419: It's Him!

Chapter 1419: It’s Him!

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“I had no idea the three seniors from the Hall of Souls had arrived. I apologize for not welcoming you!” Karl Foreman exclaimed in surprise.

“No need for formalities. I’m here on orders from the Hall of Souls to protect the birth of this green lotus. If the Foreman family needs anything, just ask!” declared Soul Slave No. 1, Beckham Jovel, addressing everyone.

Karl’s expression remained composed, though inwardly he was cursing.

Why had the Hall of Souls not offered a.s.sistance one month ago?

Over the past month, Braydon Neal had been cultivating the primordial chaos green lotus, consuming countless treasures of the Foreman family.

The entire Foreman family’s resources were nearly depleted because of him.

“The birth of the green lotus is already complete. It doesn’t require any external support.” Karl smiled.

“Was this born from heaven and earth, or did the Foreman family give birth to a genius?” Beckham inquired.

“What?” Issac Irwin, Soul Slave No.2, exclaimed, glancing at Eva Foreman and the snow-white wings on her back. “Six-winged G.o.ddess!”

“What?” Carlisle Jaynes echoed, equally astonished.

Eva glanced over, her demeanor cold, showing little inclination to engage with outsiders.

Before the Foremans could explain, it seemed everyone believed that the primordial chaos green lotus was born of the Foreman family’s Six-Winged G.o.ddess.

The Foreman family had produced a super genius: the Six-winged G.o.ddess.

In the history of the Foreman family, there had never been such a remarkable bloodline genius, akin to Braydon, the ten-eyed dual-pupils born in the Neal family.

The Foreman family members furrowed their brows, eager to clarify the situation.

However, the primordial chaos green lotus appeared unwilling to grant them time.

In the sky, tribulation thunder resounded, announcing the arrival of both heavenly tribulation and punishment.

They aimed to obliterate the primordial chaos green lotus, deeming such a miraculous creation unfit to exist.

Amidst the celestial turmoil, a blurry figure materialized from the heavenly thunder.

It resembled a figure from ancient times, wielding a sword as it descended with lightning speed, aiming to strike the green lotus.

Yet, the lotus merely swayed, and the hundreds of thunder figures vanished in an instant.

Unscathed, it seemed impervious to harm.

Even as thunder struck from above, the green lotus remained unharmed.

The surge of primordial chaos Qi caused the thunder to dissipate upon contact, demonstrating the lotus’s dominance over myriad forces.

In the human realm, primordial chaos reigned supreme, leaving even the heavens powerless.

The awe-inspiring might of the tribulation cloud spanning thousands of miles instilled fear in all who beheld it.

Meanwhile, Braydon stood atop the ninth level of the ice prison, hands clasped behind his back, observing the spectacle above.

His gaze shifted to the black banished immortal, and he spoke with indifference, “You have fifteen minutes to decide. Submit to me, and you need not fade from existence.”

Should the black banished immortal seek oblivion, the emergence of the primordial chaos banished immortal would signal its demise.

In the face of primordial chaos, the forces of death, though formidable, would ultimately dissipate into nothingness.

The black banished immortal found himself ensnared by the first ancestor’s figure, yet his expression remained as frigid as ever, falling into silence.

Neither the martial arts banished immortal, the ancient martial arts banished immortal, nor the green lotus banished immortal could sway him.

However, with the emergence of the primordial chaos banished immortal and its dominion over their kind, who would dare to oppose them?

Braydon’s journey was nothing short of awe-inspiring.

There had been none like him in the past, nor would there be in the future.

His path was singular, unrepeatable by any other.

In the external world, the primordial chaos green lotus exuded an air of serenity amidst the tumultuous tribulation clouds.

It swayed gracefully, untouched by the chaos surrounding it.

Amidst the dense primordial chaos Qi, the nine petals unfurled, giving rise to a misty sphere two meters in diameter.

Within it, a humanoid figure slowly materialized, its form slender and ethereal, as if peering through the layers of chaotic mist at the turbulent skies above.

At that moment, the world plunged into chaos.

Black tribulation clouds, crimson heavenly punishment, and descending celestial lightning morphed into humanoid shapes, ancient dragons, and other bizarre forms, descending in a frenzied onslaught.

The horrifying spectacle instilled fear even in holy masters.

“The Six-Winged G.o.ddess of the Foreman family!” exclaimed Beckham, Soul Slave No.1, his voice tinged with horror. “The lotus has birthed a fearsome ent.i.ty in human form. Her future accomplishments may well eclipse the pride of the Neal family!”

“Beckham, the genius of the Neal family has already astounded the mighty. Now, with the emergence of another super genius, will they bestow upon us immortality upon their arrival?” Soul Slave No. 2 Issac mused in hushed tones.

Though such outcomes remained uncertain, rewards were undoubtedly in store.

Observing from a distance, Eva couldn’t help but cast a peculiar glance toward the entrance of the ninth level of the ice prison.

This prodigy from the Neal family proved to be too formidable!

Each new creation surpa.s.sed the last in its defiance of heaven itself.

Within the chaotic mist, the slender figure observed as heavenly punishment descended.

His lips parted, uttering a single command: “Scatter!”

Immune to all forms of magic, he delivered a punch that flattened tribulation clouds spanning ten thousand miles.

Against the backdrop of primordial chaos Qi, all other powers proved futile, unless a formidable force could utterly refine him into nothingness.

As the heavenly punishment dissipated, the sky began slowly repairing itself.

The primordial chaos mist retracted, flowing into the figure’s body, revealing a strikingly handsome young man.

“Your Highness, it’s you?!” Carlisle exclaimed in astonishment, clearly familiar with Braydon.

The being that had created the primordial chaos green lotus was not of the Foreman family; he belonged to the prodigious Neal family.

Below, the martial arts banished immortal ascended, draping a white robe over him. “Congratulations on your emergence. Let’s depart.”

“Alright,” replied the ethereal aura of the primordial chaos banished immortal, seemingly insubstantial like a wisp of fog, its form gray, akin to a ma.s.s of chaotic energy.

Upon donning the robe, it became evident that ordinary clothing could not withstand the primordial chaos Qi and disintegrated into dust.

Helplessly, the primordial chaos banished immortal shrouded himself in primordial chaos Qi as the two immortals descended together.

Beckham stepped forward, hands cupped in respect.

“The Hall of Souls has instructed us to shield you from the tribulation and then escort you to the Hall of Souls.”

“I’ll come when I’m ready. I’ve met him before,” responded the primordial chaos banished immortal.

When the primordial chaos banished immortal was created, it inherited all of Braydon’s original body’s memories.

“Brother,” Carlisle interjected hastily, “he’s the Neal family’s prodigy, attracting attention from the cosmos’ elites. He’s been designated as an Uncrowned Level in the Ivory Tower.”

“It’s him!” Beckham exclaimed, taken aback.

The primordial chaos banished immortal and the martial arts banished immortal swiftly retreated to the ninth level of the ice prison, leaving the black banished immortal obediently at the side, his silence perhaps his final act of defiance.

The martial arts banished immortal tilted his head, teasing, “Are you still feeling full of yourself? Didn’t you want to devour me? If you’re so capable, why not try doing that?”

“Why you!” The black banished immortal shot a cold glare at the martial arts banished immortal.

Meanwhile, the primordial chaos banished immortal fixed his gaze upon him, his eyes devoid of whites or pupils, replaced by the primordial chaos eye—an ent.i.ty not recorded among the ten great pupils, yet undeniably terrifying.

Under the primordial chaos banished immortal’s intense scrutiny, the black banished immortal’s form began showing signs of disintegration and dissolution, enveloped by the swirling primordial chaos Qi.

“Wait!” The black banished immortal grunted, enduring immense agony.

Though embodying the path of death, it didn’t guarantee it wouldn’t perish.

Before the primordial chaos banished immortal could utter a word, the black banished immortal had already made its decision.

It would submit to Braydon, if not it would face certain death.

In a swift motion, the death banished immortal transformed into a streak of black light, merging into Braydon’s body.

He spoke voluntarily, “As long as a living being possesses spirituality, life and death energies will dwell within.”