The Strongest War God

Chapter 1788: Great Fulfillment Spirit Body Chapter 1788: Great Fulfillment Spirit Body Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Luke Yates had clearly gained weight!  His face was round from all the eating!  Braydon Neal was shocked.  According to his calculations, time in the world where the demon race wreaked havoc moved even faster.  Luke had been inside for at least 500 years.  And in the end, this guy had made himself fat, but his cultivation hadn’t improved much.

“Brother!” Luke said proudly when she saw Braydon.

“I’ve advanced from the first nirvana realm to the third!” “Follow me,” Braydon said, his face darkening.  He took Luke aside, planning to interrogate him thoroughly.  What had this guy been doing for the past few hundred years?

“If you want him to train again, I suggest sending him to another world,” the guardian said to Braydon, expressionless.

“Why?” Braydon asked, turning around.

“Not long after he entered that world, a peak expert took him in as a disciple.” There was no need to say more!  Luke had a knack for eating anything and not suffering for it.  With the support of a top figure, he hadn’t faced any hardships.  Several hundred years had passed like that.  When Braydon came to pick him up, Luke was quite pleased with himself.

Braydon felt a headache coming on.  This iron fool was really born lucky.  No matter where he went, he ended up being well-liked.  Feeling a bit helpless, Braydon brought him out of the river of time.

A month had passed in Zone 1.  The river of time was terrifying—several hundred years had passed in the outside world.

“You’re heavier than before!” Braydon said, carrying Luke as they walked through the snow.  He was a little exasperated.

“No!” Luke refused to admit that he had gained weight from eating.

Braydon was puzzled.  The world of the demon race was incredibly dangerous.  How could this simple-minded boy have eaten so much there?  He shook his head helplessly—there was nothing he could do about it.

The two brothers continued walking in the snow.

Before he could go far, he saw a fierce battle raging in the sky.  A genius, surrounded by eight ancient gates, was fighting against nine spirit body geniuses.  Such audacity seemed to be Braydon’s style.  The prodigy in question was Bedirhan Leitner.  He fought with a relentless fury, taking on the nine spirit bodies alone and completely overwhelming them.

In just a few years, Bedirhan had gained a reputation as invincible in spirit body combat.  He and Loki had come to dominate the entire Zone 1.

“Bedirhan Leitner!” one of the nine spirit bodies, a cold youth, roared.

“This is merely the Hundred Stellar Realm Competition.

Are you really going to turn against us?” “Hand over your storage rings, and I’ll let you leave,” Bedirhan demanded.  His goal was simple, as he made it a habit to collect resources.  Loki and Bedirhan specialized in robbing spirit body prodigies.

From afar, Braydon couldn’t help but laugh.  He could tell that Bedirhan was using his name to steal cultivation resources for him.  Robbery was one of the best ways to acquire cultivation resources.  As the saying goes, to the victor go the spoils.  Bedirhan was no saint either.

“Bedirhan!” Braydon called out, standing with his hands behind his back.

Bedirhan turned his head in surprise, immediately stopping what he was doing and bowing.

“Teacher!” “In just a few short years, you’ve improved rapidly!” Braydon praised.

Bedirhan lowered his head, smiling bitterly.

“Compared to you, Teacher, my progress is nothing.

In the Ten Stellar Realm Competition, you could already kill a spirit body.

Even if I join forces with Loki, I can’t defeat you with a single attack.” Braydon smiled and walked away.  With his current strength, he could kill a god.  Braydon was one of the contenders in the human race’s Prodigy Tournament.

The other nine spirit bodies looked at Braydon in shock.  They hadn’t expected this young man to be Bedirhan’s teacher.  They were clearly competitors, yet the two of them had a teacher-student relationship.  If the students were already this formidable, the teacher must be even more so.

Someone recognized Braydon.

He was the mysterious ancestor who had publicly reprimanded Ancestor Luther in the past.

When he was angry, none of the hundreds of peak experts in the race dared to breathe loudly.  Many of the elders in their families had a vague idea of who this person was.  They had also instructed their descendants to flee if they ever encountered Braydon and not to fight him.  This was a typical case of avoiding Braydon.

Many of the old-timers had already started thinking ahead.  They were considering freezing their descendants in ice to avoid this era altogether.  After all, the return of a large number of ancestors from the Northern Army was a troubling sign for the young people of this generation.  The outstanding figures of past generations had all returned, and among the geniuses of this era, how many could truly compete with someone like Braydon?  The prodigies of today were up against the accumulated strength of the human race over countless years.  Could they even put up a fight?  Many people probably already knew the answer deep down.

Braydon took Bedirhan aside and said softly, “A bright moon doesn’t compete with ants for glory.

They are not worthy of being your opponents.

Before the Hundred Stellar Realm Competition ends, enter the god realm!” “Yes, sir!” Bedirhan replied, hiding all his sharpness in front of Braydon.  Outsiders didn’t know how terrifying their teacher was, but Bedirhan did.  He could show his arrogance in front of anyone, but never in front of Braydon.  Who dared to call themselves a Heaven’s Favorite in front of Braydon?

Braydon personally taking Bedirhan away was a blessing for the eight spirit body geniuses.  It was also a good thing for everyone in Zone 1.  However, those spirit body geniuses clenched their fists in humiliation.  They were the same age as Bedirhan, yet in Braydon’s eyes, they had already lost the right to compete with their peers.  This was a form of contempt!

Braydon looked at the white snow and said softly, “I can see that your spirit body has reached great fulfillment.

You’re just one step away from the god realm.

What’s Loki’s cultivation level?” “He’s also at the great fulfillment of the spirit body realm now,” Bedirhan answered honestly.

“Call him over.

I’ll take you to a place!” Braydon nodded.

“Alright!” Bedirhan reached out to contact Loki foreman.  Moments later…

A super genius flew over, spreading his 18 wings and releasing a powerful aura.

“Loki Foreman welcomes Grand Master!” Loki called out from afar.

“Little fellow, you sure know a lot,” Braydon said with a laugh.

“Got any trivial matters to handle?” “No, I don’t,” Loki replied, shaking his head.

Then he suddenly asked, “Did Grand Master give Femi Kabbah some pointers?” “I seem to remember something like that,” Braydon admitted.

“He’s also at the peak of the spirit body realm,” Bedirhan added.

Braydon immediately understood that Femi and the other two likely had a close relationship.  Otherwise, these two wouldn’t be speaking up for Femi.  Moreover, Bedirhan had already informed Loki that their teacher was planning to take them to a place where they might break through their shackles and advance to the god realm.

Femi was facing the same challenge as them—it was extremely difficult to break through to the god realm!

“Let him join us,” Braydon said.

“Femi!” Loki roared into the distance.  The sound waves surged, and snowflakes exploded.

As the snowy dragon cavalry descended, their leader was Femi.