Chapter 1837 Shocking Reward
Chapter 1837: Shocking Reward Chapter 1837: Shocking Reward Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation This most evil guy might actually be able to pull it off. The biggest concern was that no one in the Northern Army dared let him act recklessly. If things went wrong, he might end up killing himself again.
What to do about it? Even Braydon Neal didn’t want him to continue with the Reversal Chaos Technique. ButHarvey Lay was stubborn. He was determined to press on with his chosen path, no matter the objections.
Those gathered didn’t dare interfere. These were all top figures of the human race, and eavesdropping on something they shouldn’t could have severe consequences. Entering reincarnation was inevitable. Despite their current weak cultivation levels, these young people had many followers outside. Atreus Burnett and others were formidable, and since Braydon had spoken, they pledged their loyalty to him.
What was even more alarming was that among the sons of the Northern Army were the eight chiefs, whose influence was significant compared to the truth.
As time passed, the Thousand Stellar Realm Competition drew to a close. It was an anticlimactic finish.
Loki Foreman and his team clearly dominated Zone 1, their realms too high for any genius to challenge. Even the 30 transformations of the nirvana realm couldn’t withstand their power. Consequently, contestants in Zone 1 despaired upon seeing Loki’s team. More than 90% of the geniuses from the other nine competition zones lost their will to compete.
However, a small group of determined geniuses refused to be overshadowed. Under this immense pressure, they reached the void god realm, brimming with confidence that they could hold their own against Loki and the others if they went all out.
They all believed that Loki and the others were pushing their limits by raising their cultivation without regard for the consequences. They assumed this would make their foundation unstable and their combat strength weak, putting them at the bottom of the heavenly god realm.
Unfortunately, they were unaware of Loki and the others’ battle achievements in the divine realm. They had cornered opponents and survived against all odds. Those below the god supreme realm had little chance of surviving or competing with them. Loki’s nine minor forbidden techniques were already fearsome, and only a handful of people below the god supreme realm could withstand it, including his Grand Master, Braydon!
The Thousand Stellar Realm Competition ended with one million geniuses across ten great competition zones. When the rankings were announced, 90% were eliminated! Each competition zone had ten thousand participants, and there was no time to rest. Just two hours after the rankings, the Ten Thousand Stellar Realm Competition began!
Chief Chadwick Neal stood in the starry sky with his hands behind his back. His voice echoed with the authority of the heavens: “The finals of our race’s Prodigy Tournament are about to start.
The top 10,000 will advance to our race’s Heaven’s Favorite Mountain!
“Those ranked in the top 1,000 can enter the Sanguine Prodigy Residence!
“The top 100 can choose the peaks of our race.
You can choose one of them to inherit their legacy!
“And the top ten are the eight chiefs.
You can select one of them to be your master!” … The announcement of the new rewards caused an immediate uproar. The rewards were indeed extraordinary. The top 100 would gain access to the peak techniques, and the top ten would have the honor of being the chiefs disciples. Becoming the direct disciple of a chief was a prestigious honor, bringing one a step away from the heavens and making them one of the most esteemed youths in the race. Their future prospects were boundless, and success would secure their place among the core members of the race.
However, in the crowd below…
Luther Carden smiled faintly.
“They sure know how to deceive people.
The eight lineages’ techniques come from the bloodline.
What can outsiders really achieve with their techniques?” “After the Ten Thousand Stellar Realm Competition, there will be the Myriad Race Prodigy Tournament.
I think I’ll run into some old friends,” Tobey Lapras said with a hint of a smile, though his words carried an undercurrent of killing intent.
Those old friends were likely not the best of people.
In his previous life, many of the myriad races’ experts had died under their blades and either entered the reincarnation cycle early or died afterward. If he reincarnated and cultivated anew, he would undoubtedly encounter them in the Myriad Race Prodigy Tournament!
There was also the Immortal Burial Ground. If the elites of all races were brave enough to face death, they could enter. Let’s see if Braydon had the courage to defeat them all.
The creator of the Immortal Burial Ground was Lukyan Flerov—who was Braydon. With many killing formations in the Immortal Burial Ground, Braydon could revive them at will.
As the Ten Thousand Stellar Realm Competition began, the strongest prodigies of the human race gathered in one competition zone. The real finals had started. Human powerhouses and outsiders alike were focused on this battle. Almost all participants in the Ten Thousand Stellar Realm Competition were on the demon race’s must-kill list.
This was the assembly of the young prodigies of the era. If they could be eliminated, it would severely impact the human race’s prospects. Unfortunately, such an outcome was only a possibility.
The outsiders were unaware of the human race’s protection of their young talents. If too many were lost, an ancestor-level figure would likely take drastic measures to retaliate against the demon race’s young geniuses. At that point, neither race would have an easy time.
No one dared push the limits of such ruthless tactics. All the commanders of the Northern Army had entered the competition zone.
In the Ten Thousand Stellar Realm Competition Zone, Braydon stood with his hands behind his back. He stepped through the door and arrived in another world. From his vantage point in the mountain forest, he looked down at the world below.
“Commander!” A determined young man appeared from behind, his eyes widening in surprise as he saw Braydon. “Send out my order: All disciples of the Northern Army who have entered the spirit body realm should come here to see me!” Braydon commanded, his back still turned.
“Understood!” The young man responded firmly. The commander’s order was swiftly transmitted to everyone in the competition zone through the Northern Army’s internal system.
The Northern Army sons were also gathering at the site.
“Brother!” Syrus Yanagi was among the first to arrive.
“Once everyone is here, we’ll enter the divine realm together,” Braydon said. He had previously mentioned that they would enter the divine realm as a group when the Ten Thousand Stellar Realm Competition started. Those who had reached the spirit body realm could accelerate their advancement to the god realm when they entered the divine realm.
After two hours of competition, the sons of the Northern Army were assembled, but Luke was notably absent. He had no intention of re-entering Braydon’s small world.
“Looks like Luke won’t be joining,” Luther chuckled.
“Let him be in this life,” Braydon said, shaking his head. He had completely given up on Luke. In this lifetime, they would protect Luke if they rose quickly enough. Luke wasn’t interested in cultivation, so the Northern Army sons would safeguard him from now on.
“I want to take it easy too!” Colton Jansky grumbled, his hands in his pockets.
“Even if I agree, will your former enemies agree?” Braydon said with a resigned smile.
“You were the leader of the five lords back then.
You know better than I do how many people you’ve offended.
Not just outsiders, but many in the human race would want to take you down.
If you don’t recover your peak cultivation, you might not last another two years.” “I know!” Colton rolled his eyes, seemingly unconcerned.
With a wave of his hand, Braydon led them into the small world.