Chapter 1659 His Tribulation
Chapter 1659: His Tribulation Chapter 1659: His Tribulation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Braydon Neal was in the Meteor Sea. Whoever wanted to kill him could go there now. Yet, no living beings appeared.
However, key figures within the demon race had issued orders to the core battlefield. The eight medium-sized demon camps received the same directive: “Abandon the core battlefield and attack the Meteor Sea.
Kill the second-generation successor of the funeral song at all costs!” This was an order.
The commanders of the eight military camps felt their heads ache upon receiving such an order. They had never expected that after waiting for more than ten days, they would receive such a directive. The creatures of the demon race had a deep fear of the funeral song. Moreover, the demon creatures were not foolish. They understood that these big shots were using the eight military camps as cannon fodder in exchange for Braydon’s life.
The eight demon camps had no choice but to obey. Those who didn’t listen to orders would be killed. If they joined forces to attack the Meteor Sea, they might still have a chance of survival. If they managed to kill that person, it would be an even greater accomplishment.
The order of the demon race was passed down, and the eight military camps moved.
The human headquarters sent a top-secret message. Patrol Envoy Braedy Leite was in the camp. When he received the news, his expression changed slightly. He personally came to the Meteor Sea and found Braydon. He said in a serious tone, “The demon race has ordered eight camps to come.
Their goal is to kill you alone!” “Eight medium-sized barracks!” Braydon let out a breath of turbid air. He gently stroked the kithara and smiled.
“Then come on!
Let the green blood dye this starry sky!” “You must not use the funeral song again!” Braedy shouted.
Braydon looked at him and took out two bottles of strong liquor. It was white wine from his hometown. “Sit down and have a chat!” he said.
Braedy didn’t stand on ceremony. He grabbed the wine glass and took a big gulp.
“Good wine!” he praised.
“I grew up on the battlefield, in an environment where despair outweighed hope.
When I was very young, the enemies repeatedly invaded our borders.
The others and I held swords and stepped on the enemy’s corpses, surviving day after day, year after year!” Braydon didn’t bother with a wine glass, grabbing the wine bottle and drinking to his heart’s content. After a long while, he spoke softly, “People who grow up in despair have no desire to live.
They fight to the death in battle.
After suffering too much, they no longer know what sweetness is.
If the eight demon camps dare to invade, I will slaughter them all!” Braydon finished his drink and disappeared in a flash, returning to his small world.
Braedy let out a long sigh. He knew he couldn’t persuade Braydon. The eight medium-sized demon camps had all come from the core battlefield. All the demon armies had experienced the cruelest, bloodiest battles. They were definitely elites!
Braedy was already prepared to die, so how could he persuade Braydon to cherish his life? When he came to the Northern Army, he felt a kind of conviction—a belief that transcended life and death. It was as if death was not a terrifying thing to them. To die on the battlefield was a form of glory.
“We have many loyal men,” Braedy looked at a piece of calligraphy not far away and muttered to himself before leaving.
In the small world, Braydon looked at the ten thousand banished immortals who were refining supreme-grade Spirit Opening Pills day and night. Batches of medicinal pills were refined! Braydon sent people to Braedy’s camp to repay the Universe Spiritual Spring Water he had borrowed previously. At the same time, he hoped to use the supreme-grade Spirit Opening Pill to exchange for more Universe Spiritual Spring Water. Braedy immediately agreed!
The Northern Army’s overall strength had risen again. The number of holy master realm warriors in each army group decreased, replaced by saint heart realm warriors and a small number of life and death realm warriors. As for the mythical vines of each soldier, they grew in their respective small worlds. Before Braydon set off, he had people divide up the path soil and use it to nurture mythical vines at any time. Therefore, the mythical vine’s growth speed was not slow. Braydon used the supreme-grade Spirit Opening Pill to exchange for the Universe Spiritual Spring Water, once again pushing the cultivation of all the soldiers to a higher level.
As for Braydon himself, he was once again immersed in cultivation.
Braydon had entered the saint heart realm. Actually, even if he didn’t cultivate, this realm would force cultivators to transcend the tribulation—the saint heart tribulation! Essentially, it was like the heart demon tribulation. At this realm, a cultivator’s state of mind was the most unstable. If one’s path heart was slightly careless, it would attract the heart demon tribulation. Their path hearts were usually as pure as water. If their path hearts fluctuated, the heart demon tribulation would definitely erupt and take advantage of the situation.
They would experience 13 tribulation heart demons! Braydon sat cross-legged, no longer trying to restrain himself. His path heart loosened slightly. The thing that Braydon was most worried about had exploded in the form of his heart demons.
The scene in front of him seemed to have changed. It was a sea of meteors with mountains of corpses and a sea of blood. His Northern Army had suffered huge casualties in the face of the demon beast army. Countless soldiers died in the Meteor Sea. Even more of them held cold swords in their hands and died without falling. They roared and did not lose, and they died without regret!
The little fool’s face was covered in blood. His abdomen was pierced by a broken horn. He staggered to his side and cried out in pain, “Brother, it hurts!” “Big brother!” Cole Colbie had died in battle, Luther Carden had shed blood. The little baldy Lester Crawford had self-destructed. Lazlo Abbott’s eyes were red from killing.
He did not know fatigue from killing on the battlefield. Everything in front of him felt so real.
Braydon’s expression was as calm as water. He clenched his fists and heaved a long sigh of relief. Finally, he closed his eyes and said faintly, “The saint heart tribulation really makes me uncomfortable!” The tribulation in his heart was naturally to attack the thing that Braydon cared about the most. Even though he knew that this was a calamity and that everything in front of him was fake, Braydon was still almost affected. If he was affected, he would become a blood demon that only knew how to kill.
Braydon let out a long breath, and the illusions in front of him disappeared. The saint heart tribulation had passed! This was unable to shake Braydon’s path heart. Second level of saint heart! However, Braydon realized that the sky was already dark. The ten thousand banished immortals had refined hundreds of thousands of cauldrons of Spirit Opening Pills and sent them to Braedy to exchange for the Universe Spiritual Spring Water.
Braydon would probably need it. The heart demon tribulation of the saint heart realm was meant to attack what Braydon cared about the most. Braydon was only at the second level of the saint heart realm. It was impossible to predict how terrifying the saint heart tribulation would be, so it was better to be prepared.
Moreover, Braydon had heard that the terrifying part of the saint heart tribulation was that it could ensnare him silently. It was just like when Braydon was sleeping—if he were to dream and something happened in his dreams, his path heart would instinctively fluctuate, and the heart demon tribulation would take advantage of the situation to invade his dreams. If he hadn’t sensed it in advance and became too deeply immersed in the saint heart tribulation, he wouldn’t have realized that he was still in the heart demon tribulation even if he woke up in shock. The awakening you thought was just an illusion.
There was once a person who was invaded by the heart demon tribulation in his dream and fell into a thousand years of deep slumber. In the end, he was discovered by someone. He had to consume the Universe Spiritual Spring Water day and night for a month before his spiritual intelligence slowly recovered. Even so, it still caused great damage to his mind. A thousand years in that environment was like living another life. Suddenly being awakened by someone shattered all the good things.