Chapter 1780 Can't Compete With You
Chapter 1780: Can’t Compete With You Chapter 1780: Can’t Compete With You Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation The siblings had no idea about their parents’ origins. It was their first time visiting the universe, and they were at the human headquarters.
Swoosh!
At the human headquarters, everyone at the peak knelt down!
The eight lineage chiefs knelt on one knee and bowed.
“Human descendants welcome the Ruins Lord’s return to the human world!” “Mom, why do they call you Ruins Lord?” Judith Neal asked, full of curiosity.
“Let it be,” Heather Sage said softly.
“Stay with your brother and don’t cause any trouble, understand?” “I know!” The two siblings had never known their father Braydon Neal’s intentions and had long wanted to explore the starry skies. This time, they were determined not to return to the Neal family’s manor!
Heather left the siblings behind and, in a flash, entered the first competition zone and then Braydon’s small world. Chadwick Neal and the others wiped the cold sweat from their faces and slowly stood up. They looked at the siblings, unshocked by the situation. Paxton Foreman had already reported it to the race: Braydon’s wife was the Ruins Lord! She had given birth to a son and a daughter, both of whom had now appeared in the Second Universe.
“Trevon, come with me,” Chadwick stepped forward and said.
“Alright!” Trevon Neal held her sister’s hand, not letting her run around, to prevent anyone from harming her. In reality, no one in the universe dared to touch the siblings—not because of Braydon, but because of Heather!
The Ruins Lord could never be destroyed and would live on through the ages. In this universe, she reigned supreme! She held authority over the origin of all races. Even human beings had to kneel and bow when they saw her.
A young man, puzzled, asked softly, “Is the Ruins Lord the ancestor of our human race?” “Yes and no,” someone explained to the junior.
“The 72 most ancient ruins in the universe are rumored to be connected to the Ancient Immortal Realm, the Ancient Heaven Realm, and so on.
No one can enter these mysterious ruins.
Even at your peak, you wouldn’t last more than three breaths if you tried to break through!” Only one person could enter and exit these mysterious ruins at will—Heather! That’s why she was called the Ruins Lord. But in reality, Heather was far more complex than that. She emerged from the cosmos heavenly path origin, which in itself represented great terror!
In the small world, Heather asked calmly, “Do you still remember me?” “Heather!” Luke Yates had long known that his sister-in-law was no ordinary person, so he immediately went up and called out sweetly.
“You’ve been away from home for so long, and you’re still injured?” Heather smiled, easily noticing the hidden ailment in Luke’s body. The injuries from the Soul-Destroying Nails hadn’t fully healed and had even left behind lingering damage. Heather raised her fair hand, and a white light appeared, shooting into Luke’s body to soothe all the pain and eliminate the hidden injuries. Luke was quickly revitalized, looking more energetic than ever. Heather treated this little fool as her younger brother.
“Where are Trevon and Judith?” Braydon asked softly.
“Outside,” Heather replied calmly.
Braydon, his mind always alert, seemed to pick up on his wife’s concerns. He asked bluntly, “Are you worried that bringing Trevon in will cause a fight between father and son?” “This is the competition zone.
If Trevon enters, you and your son will meet sooner or later,” Heather did not deny it. This was Zone 1—once Trevon entered, he would be one of the participants. His father, Braydon, was also a participant! How could Heather bear to see a father and son clash?
“With your murderous nature, you’ll kill anyone who stands in your way,” Heather said softly.
“If they block your path, you’ll cut them down with your sword!
In this life, none of your enemies will survive!” Heather’s words were filled with a cold rationality, as if she had already seen through Braydon, who had survived for thousands of generations.
“Even a vicious tiger won’t eat its cubs,” Braydon frowned.
“And yet, aren’t the five tigers of Northern Army all your subordinates?” Heather countered.
Heather looked at her husband with clear eyes and said, “The five tigers of the past and the five heavenly kings of the Northern Army now—they’re both called the five tigers.
But even though tigers are vicious, they’re not as vicious as you!” Braydon gazed at his wife, searching for the person he remembered. But in the end, he realized she was no longer the same as before. Everyone changes, and Heather was no exception. The soul imprint on her was too terrifying—once awakened, those immense memories would surely have a significant impact on her.
“We’ve been apart for too long,” Braydon said with a bitter smile.
“Are you feeling distant?” Heather remained calm.
“You may feel distant from me, but I’m not distant from you.
Great Immortal Soule, or should I call you Lukyan Flerov or Ignacio Ignacz?” “I still prefer the old you,” Braydon, ever the straightforward man, said, making Luke’s eyelids twitch. What did he mean by preferring the Heather of the past? That had dangerous implications! Luckily, Heather wasn’t angered.
“You called me here because of your Dharma Nation, didn’t you?” she asked softly.
“I want all the heroes of this universe!” Braydon’s desire was for the past, for the peerless prodigies who had once existed. No one else could give Braydon what he wanted, but Heather could! Her true body was frozen in the cosmos heavenly path origin—she was the master of this universe’s origin. That’s why the name Ruins Lord was feared by all races. If the Ruins Lord chose to unleash their anger, they could wipe out an entire race.
“Colette sought me out,” Heather replied calmly.
“You didn’t fight?” Braydon asked.
Heather remained expressionless.
“She left a message.
The new path hasn’t been completed yet, and it’s unwise to split into two.
The second path is better than the new one, but although it’s bold, it’s difficult to form.” “Even if it’s difficult to cultivate, I have to pursue it!” Braydon’s Dharma Nation had already surpassed that of the myriad beings. The myriad beings might seem terrifying, but on the path of 100,000 Dharma Idols, it was slightly inferior. This path was built on the foundation of the myriad beings.
If he succeeded, Braydon would likely become the ruthless figure who had forged the strongest path for all races since ancient times. Heather remained silent for a long time before finally responding, “This path is similar to the Hundred Tribulations Heavenly Art.
The Hundred Tribulations Heavenly Art turns one’s body into path seeds, transforming it into a tribulation body.
Each has its own destiny and uniqueness!” “I can’t deduce the transformation of a tribulation body,” she continued.
“However, the Dharma Nation you cultivate relies on the lifetime path fruits of others as its foundation.
In essence, this is a forbidden technique for seizing paths!
“It’s the most ruthless forbidden technique since the creation of the eight great cosmoses!
Each Dharma Idol uses a peerless figure as its foundation, evolving its path and taking its place.
Once the 100,000 Dharma Idols have achieved success, you will eventually succeed.
“You may succeed, but in doing so, you cut off eternal hope.
It will be extremely difficult for future generations to match even one of the 100,000 Dharma Idols.
This despair will be magnified 100,000 times.
The path for future generations will be severed by you alone!
“If you succeed, no one in the future will be able to surpass you.
That’s why I said that you are more vicious than a tiger!
“I didn’t let Trevon in because I wanted to avoid a confrontation.
Trevon has inherited your will.
If I let him in, you and him will definitely clash!
“Trevon… he can’t compete with you!” … A trace of sadness flickered in Heather’s eyes.