Chapter 1810 First Place in the Competition Zone
Chapter 1810: First Place in the Competition Zone Chapter 1810: First Place in the Competition Zone Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation The nine supremes of the monarch art supported the nine great Dharma Nations. As 4,000 Dharma Idols merged into his body, Braydon Neal’s aura grew even more terrifying. Each tribulation body could slay void gods. When the nine supremes united as one, Braydon’s aura alone suppressed the three of them. He struck out horizontally, smashing Loki into the ground with a single palm, interrupting the eight blades converging into one.
It was too soon to use this forbidden technique!
“What a lunatic!” Bedirhan Leitner sighed in relief as Loki took a beating.
“If he had completed that slash, we’d both have been in trouble,” Femi Kabbah added, displeased.
The chaotic battle had scorched the surrounding ten thousand miles.
Braydon spoke calmly, “There are many Heaven’s Favorites in the competition zone.
Given time, opponents will appear.
But before the Thousand Stellar Realm Competition ends, I aim to step into the true god realm!” “Yes, sir!” Femi and Bedirhan responded with solemn expressions.
As for Garvie Nantz… Braydon looked at him with some favoritism.
“Before the Thousand Stellar Realm Competition ends, step into the god realm and decide if you want to inherit my mantle.” “Yes, sir!” Garvie replied with seriousness.
Braydon then waved his hand, and the four of them left. Where they were headed, no one knew.
Braydon led them back to the small world, traversing the River of Time until they arrived at the Divine World again. This was the best place to train.
After Braydon and the others disappeared, all the spirit body geniuses in the competition zone breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure had been overwhelming! His battle prowess was at its peak, and he possessed the power to kill a true god. How could their spirit bodies compete?
Many doubted themselves. Even if they reached the god realm, would they have the strength to fight against these freaks in the Ten Thousand Stellar Realm Competition? Or rather, how much of a chance did they really have?
Loki and the others were like a massive rock pressing down on the hearts of all the participants.
As for Braydon, he was an insurmountable legend. Earlier, he had attacked and suppressed the three extraordinary gods. His strength was likely even more terrifying than what they had seen. In reality, they had not witnessed Braydon’s peak combat strength. At his peak, Braydon could fuse 4,500 Dharma Idols, making the nine supremes even more formidable through their mutual amplification. However, Braydon’s power in the Divine World had already proven his capabilities—he could kill a true god!
Moreover, the human race Prodigy Tournament would come down to just one competition zone. The Northern Army sons were trying to avoid their big brother, but it was impossible. There were at least 100 individuals at the level of the Northern Army’s commander in the first competition zone alone, along with several core higher-ups. Avoiding Braydon was no longer an option.
In the recent battle, on a peak in the distance, Luther Carden remarked softly with his hands behind his back, “Big Brother’s path is becoming more and more terrifying.” Cole Colbie, observing Loki and Bedirhan, said, “These four people he personally taught will likely achieve great things in the future.” Yuri Qualls added quietly, “Big Brother wants to take all the Heaven’s Favorites under his wing.
He won’t let the tragedy from 30,000 years ago happen again in this life!” “The favor they owe now will be repaid with their life in the future!” Laird Xenos, also present, agreed.
They were all in the nirvana realm. Cole’s cultivation level was slightly higher, and he was about to complete the entire nirvana realm. However, in this realm, none of them were rushing. This was a crucial realm for rebuilding one’s foundation. The more nirvana experiences one accumulated, the stronger their foundation and the higher their starting point would be.
Many key figures from the Northern Army were in this competition zone, and each felt somewhat helpless. Being in the same competition zone as their big brother really dampened their spirits. They dared not compete, as they knew they couldn’t match up. It made them feel quite powerless.
Braydon had sent the four people into the Divine World.
“Come out!” He stood in the River of Time, stepping lightly on its surface.
Swoosh! A time guardian surfaced quietly, holding a small beggar. The beggar had a tiger’s head and two horns, looking like a half-demon. He scanned the area cautiously, and when he spotted the white-robed youth, Braydon, his eyes filled with tears.
“Brother, you finally came to pick me up!” The little fool rushed forward, looking extremely wronged. Despite his apparent naivety, his cultivation seemed surprisingly formidable. As he approached, his aura was strong enough to send Braydon flying.
“True god?” Braydon was taken aback. “He had already surpassed the true god realm,” the Guardian explained, “but he was chased by an old man for seven years, which brought his realm down.
He had just recovered from his injuries when you arrived.” The guardian had brought Luke deep into the demon race’s territory. One could only imagine the hardships Luke faced there. Constantly pursued and nearly devoured by demons, he had spent hundreds of years without a moment’s peace. Despite the challenges, he managed to cultivate to the peak of the true god realm.
“It’s been hundreds of years,” Braydon said softly, “from nirvana to the void god realm, and then to the peak of the true god realm.
It seems you’ve endured a lot.” “That’s right.
This old rat just watched me suffer and didn’t lift a finger to help!” Luke grumbled.
The guardian next to him remained expressionless, coldly adding, “This little rascal entered the demon region and bragged to everyone that the guardian of the River of Time was his path protector.
He was captured by a peak demon in less than two days.” In the end, it was the guardian who rescued him. Braydon found the situation amusing. Luke, acting like a beggar, clung to Braydon, vowing never to venture into such chaotic places again.
Braydon didn’t respond to the complaint. Instead, he took the little fool away, keeping him by his side. Before leaving, he added, “My promise still stands.
If you wish to leave in the future, I’ll inform Heather.” “Thank you!” The guardian bowed deeply.
Braydon nodded slightly and took Luke into the Divine World, where he could bathe, change clothes, and enjoy a full meal. Luke had lost a lot of weight.
Braydon brought Luke to sit on the peak of the mountain and listened as Luke recounted the events of the past few hundred years. The demon region hadn’t changed much—only demons were allowed, and human cultivators faced extermination if discovered.
After Luke finished eating, Braydon said calmly, “I need to go into seclusion.
Loki and the others are still in this world, so you can go interact with them.” “I want to go out!” Luke protested, eager to leave the small world and revisit his old stomping grounds in the 13th legion.
“Alright,” Braydon agreed.
“Luther and the others are outside too.
You can find them when you get out.” Luke quickly patted himself and disappeared. He was concerned that staying too close to Braydon might end up with him being thrown back into the demon region, leaving him with no place to turn.
As soon as Luke emerged into the outside world, the entire competition zone erupted in chaos. The three gods—Loki, Bedirhan, Femi—had already overwhelmed everyone. The sudden appearance of another true god only added to the confusion.