THE STRONGEST WAR GOD

Chapter 1559: Scammed Again

Chapter 1559: Scammed Again

“This seal has no name,” Braydon Neal declared simply.

“You…” Adonis Sheffield’s gaze turned serious.

He began to regard Braydon with a newfound respect. “With just that attack, you possess the strength to contend with me!”

“Is that so?” Braydon replied, not fully comprehending the significance of Adonis’s words.

Adonis was widely recognized as a super genius within the Northern Stellar Realm, listed prominently on the prodigy ranking.

To be ranked within the top 100 of such a vast region was a testament to his terrifying abilities.

The Northern Stellar Realm governed over a hundred galaxies, each containing numerous inhabited planets and countless cultivators.

Adonis’s prowess meant he was undoubtedly the most formidable super genius within his own galaxy.

Braydon stood calmly with his hands behind his back as the giant Buddha behind him launched a bold attack.

“Buddha Fury!” His palm stretched out like the sky.

Adonis withdrew his spear and stood firm. “Asura Dharma, manifest!” he commanded.

Boom!

A colossal blood-colored Asura, towering ten thousand meters high, materialized behind Adonis.

Adonis’s body erupted with a terrifying aura of malice, his killing intent blending seamlessly with the Blood Asura.

“I am the overseer of the Dragon River Battlefield. I have slaughtered millions of demons on that field. Today, you are worthy to witness my Dharma!” Adonis proclaimed with authority.

Little did they know that the Cosmos Dharma was also known as the Eternal Dharma.

Beyond the life and death realm lay eternity!

In the vast expanse of the cosmos, a drop of blood could give birth anew, and a single thought could obliterate thousands of stars.

This profound understanding of the path was shared among all the geniuses of the cosmos.

Having pre-condensed his Dharma Idol, Braydon unleashed the Giant Buddha Dharma Form and launched an attack.

He opened his dual-pupils to scrutinize the Asura Dharma Form.

“Watch out!” Uncle Quaid shouted. “He’s attempting to assimilate your Asura path!”

No one heard him.

Was Braydon truly trying to absorb Adonis’s path?

It wasn’t about theft; rather, he sought to understand the Asura’s lethal intent.

Adonis’s path was one of unrelenting slaughter, using killing as a means to validate his path.

This path was familiar to Braydon. His own conviction was to kill for protection.

Kill!

Braydon was intimately acquainted with this notion.

With his ten-eyed dual-pupils wide open, Braydon scrutinized the Asura Dharma Form.

The two Dharma Idols clashed fiercely.

Braydon’s Giant Buddha Dharma exhibited the prowess of an experienced scoundrel, employing every underhanded tactic.

He pressed down on the Asura Dharma, pummeling it with hammering blows!

Adonis had never encountered such a combat style before.

Initially stunned, he quickly regained his composure.

“Asura Sword!” Adonis bellowed in fury.

A thousand-meter-long sword materialized in the hands of the Asura Dharma Idol, cleaving down toward the Giant Buddha.

The giant Buddha was cleaved in half.

“Huh?” Braydon was shocked.

This sword revealed to Braydon the true essence of the killing path.

“Third move, attack!” Braydon shouted.

Behind him, a third indistinct figure slowly materialized.

It transformed into a crimson Asura!

Now resembling a blood-colored Asura, Braydon emanated a chilling killing intent, even more formidable and terrifying than before.

It seemed as though he could annihilate all living beings with his intent alone.

“What?” Adonis was astonished.

“The path of killing, proving one’s path through slaughter, capable of exterminating all life!” Braydon was well-versed in this path of killing.

The Asura Dharma Idol manifested in the heavens and earth.

With a raise of its hand, a sword materialized, resembling an enlarged version of the heavenly sword.

Asura wielded the heavenly sword.

Primed for slaughter!

Both were embodiments of slaughter.

The Asura Dharma Idol cleaved through the air, slashing at Adonis.

The sword cleaved through the stars.

The Dharma Idol and the human alike fell to the blade.

Braydon emerged victorious once more!

In just a few days of intense battle, he had surpassed the results of his arduous cultivation.

The battle concluded.

Braydon stood upon the stage.

Adonis returned to the arena.

He gazed at Braydon and remarked, “The direct disciple of the dual-pupils lives up to his reputation. Where are you? I’ll take you to the Dragon River Battlefield!”

“I’m in the endless void!”

Braydon also desired to return, but the Bright Lord, that eccentric old man, paid little heed to human affairs.

“You’re lost in the endless void?” Adonis asked in astonishment. “It’s alright. Provide me the coordinates of your dwelling. I’ll ask our race’s experts to use divination techniques to locate you and bring you back!”

Cosmos experts could enter the endless void, and furthermore, they could do so freely.

Being lost in the endless void simply indicated that one’s cultivation wasn’t strong enough.

For instance, the eight lineage masters had their own methods of escaping the endless void.

“No!” Braydon shook his head. “I’m not lost. I’m somewhere inside.”

“Understood.” Adonis grasped that Braydon had encountered a significant opportunity.

If such a chance was inherited by an expert, it would undoubtedly be extraordinary.

“If you need someone from your generation to aid in your cultivation, I recommend you participate in the Prodigy Battle.”

“What Prodigy Battle?” Braydon was taken aback.

“You’re not aware?” Adonis appeared somewhat surprised.

“I’ve never been to the cosmos!” Braydon admitted, unashamed of his lack of familiarity with such matters.

“The Prodigy Battle is held every hundred years, the Prodigy Tournament is held every ten thousand years, and the Invincible Champion Tournament is held every hundred thousand years,” Uncle Quaid clarified.

“This year is the Prodigy Battle, next year is the Prodigy Tournament, and the Invincible Champion Tournament follows after. When all three events coincide, it’s considered a golden era. All the prodigies participate.”

“If you excel, you can visit our race’s headquarters and access the finest resources. Once you reach the pinnacle, you’ll be ranked among the core elite of our race.” Uncle Quaid continued to extol the various benefits.

“Not interested.” Braydon shook his head decisively.

“What?” Adonis and Uncle Quaid were stunned.

Not interested?

How could someone be so indifferent?

Such a grand occasion came once in a million years.

“You’ll witness the grace of the strongest genius in the starry sky at this grand meeting,” Adonis said solemnly. “In the future, you’ll have a chance to become the pillar of our race, one of the core leaders, standing shoulder to shoulder with the eight lineage masters!”

Braydon didn’t elaborate further.

His current status was already on par with the eight lineage masters; they had to address him as equals.

Instead of concerning himself with these matters, he preferred to focus on the Dragon River Battlefield.

Braydon left Adonis his contact information and departed from the Second Cosmos.

The Bright Lord lay lazily on the ground, legs crossed.

Seeing Braydon return, he yawned and asked, “Had fun? Just so you know, if the Golden Horn Passage closes, you might never find your way out!”

“Where’s the exit?” Braydon asked cautiously.

“The Dragon River Battlefield,” the Bright Lord replied calmly.

“What?” Braydon was taken aback.

“Are you scared?” the Bright Lord teased.

“No need for farewells!” Braydon left decisively.

Knowing it led to the Dragon River Battlefield eased his mind.

The Golden Horn Passage didn’t appear long, but Braydon soon realized it stretched on endlessly.

After flying for an entire month, they finally reached their destination.

During this time, Braydon had almost suspected that the Bright Lord was trying to get rid of him.

At the end of the passage, there was a spatial door.

Braydon took a step forward and emerged into the outside world.

Before him lay endless nameless graves, densely packed and numbering in the millions.

Braydon stood stunned for a moment before he snapped back to reality.

He quickly realized that this was not the Dragon River Battlefield!

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