The Strongest War God Chapter 1387: He is Not Human!

Chapter 1387: He is Not Human!

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

He allowed the young drunkard to continue rambling.

“Kill him!” Braydon Neal’s thin lips barely moved.

Swoos.h.!.+ The three banished immortals attacked simultaneously.

The ancient martial arts banished immortal unleashed his full combat strength, amplified over 6,000 times.

The martial arts banished immortal was even stronger.

Only the green lotus banished immortal had activated his domain.

The time domain was activated, enveloping the two banished immortals.

Boom!

The three shared a common origin, originating from Braydon.

With the support of the domain, his combat strength could increase by ten times.

The combat strength of the three banished immortals skyrocketed.

A terrifying aura swept over.

“Domain!” Soul Slave No. 3 outside the tower exclaimed in shock.

He couldn’t believe what he was witnessing.

That was indeed the power of a domain.

How was this possible?

Soul Slave No. 3 spoke in a trembling voice, “The divine realm cultivates the chains of order. The saint realm comprehends the laws of the paths. To cultivate a domain, one will have to go beyond the saint realm. He has skipped two realms!”

After uttering those words, he eagerly antic.i.p.ated learning about Green Lotus’ domain.

His astonishment deepened.

It was… the time domain!

Everything within the domain came to a standstill.

The swirling sand hung frozen in midair, as if time itself had halted indefinitely.

The young drunkard inside the tower felt the ominous power and yelled furiously, “Time force! He’s mastered the path of time!”

“I cultivate time and s.p.a.ce,” Green Lotus said calmly.

Swoos.h.!.+

Spatial teleportation.

The trio materialized in front of the young drunkard.

The martial arts banished immortal’s Yin Yang Eight Trigrams Diagram expanded, its potency multiplied tenfold.

With an overwhelming momentum, it engulfed the drunkard’s head.

The drunkard’s body disintegrated into ash under the onslaught of the vibrant energy.

Completely reduced to ashes.

The combined might of the three banished immortals was truly terrifying.

At full combat strength, they were virtually invincible among peers of the same level!

As the s.p.a.ce s.h.i.+fted.

The landscape before him transformed.

It became a vast snowy mountain.

Atop the snowy peak stood a black stone tablet adorned with a symbol.

A young man with hair as white as snow stood proudly at the summit. Sensing the approaching presence, he turned his back and murmured softly, “Reaching this level alone is proof of your excellence!”

“I have a question about the tower,” Braydon began, his tone serious. “Under the cosmos’ suppression, one can only unleash combat strength up to 10,000 times that of others in the same realm. Surpa.s.sing that limit results in divine punishment. What about the final three stages?”

Braydon’s inquiry was crucial.

It concerned the 13th stage of a.s.sessments in the Ivory Tower.

To conquer the initial ten stages, one needed battle strength amplified to the 10,000-fold mark.

This represented the apex of one’s combat potential.

But if the evaluations still centered on amplifying battle strength, what was the purpose of the last three stages?

After all, battle strength exceeding 10,000 times couldn’t be utilized beyond the tower’s confines.

The ceiling of battle prowess within the same realm was set by the cosmos.

The white-haired man turned, his eyes penetrating.

Fixing his gaze on Braydon, he elucidated, “The greater the amplification of battle power, the better. Many hidden realms and perilous situations can deceive the heavens.”

He imparted this knowledge to Braydon.

For the higher the amplification of battle strength, the more advantageous.

While the cosmos imposed its suppression, there existed realms beyond its reach.

These were the gathering grounds of the cosmos’ exceptional talents.

Braydon furrowed his brow slightly. The white-haired man before him had yet to disclose the nature of the final three stages.

Perhaps he couldn’t divulge it!

Once Braydon bested him, the mystery of the last three stages would be unveiled.

The white-haired man exuded his aura, matching Braydon’s realm.

However, his presence was even more formidable than that of an extreme divine.

“The tenth stage,” the white-haired man announced.

“Braydon Neal!” Braydon responded alongside the three banished immortals.

“I sense an incredibly potent force latent within you, yet your full potential remains untapped,” the white-haired man remarked, his vertical pupils seemingly possessing a unique ability to peer into Braydon’s being.

But who could rival the dual-pupil physique—the pinnacle among the ten great pupils?

Braydon possessed ten eyes.

In an instant, both parties launched their a.s.saults.

The white-haired man’s snow-white hair billowed like the wind, his right fist clenched tightly—a sight reminiscent of a roaring dragon.

He struck with the force of a mighty dragon, sending the ancient martial arts banished immortal reeling backward on impact. The blow inflicted heavy injuries, nearly causing him to collapse.

Under the 10,000-fold amplification of combat power, the devastation was indeed terrifying—a representation of limits.

His physical prowess had reached perfection—the ultimate battle strength acknowledged by the cosmos.

“So formidable!” exclaimed the martial arts banished immortal.

“This fellow is beyond human!” Green Lotus interjected suddenly.

The white-haired man wasn’t human!

Then what was he? A spirit beast? Or perhaps a plant demon? Or maybe they were aliens from the depths of the starry sky.

Braydon’s original body stood behind him, while the artifact spirit appeared in his mind.

“Braydon!” the artifact spirit exclaimed. “He’s a dragon, a pure-blooded dragon that took human form. Look at his eyes. Legend has it that the golden dragon’s vertical pupil, one of the ten great pupils, can fully unlock the power to discern the essence of metal!”

“How does it compare to dual-pupils?” Braydon wondered silently.

The artifact spirit responded disdainfully, “Among the ten great pupils, the dual-pupils rank first. The golden dragon’s vertical pupil is merely tenth, at the bottom. There’s no comparison. Your ten-eyed dual-pupils are far more formidable.”

“Good,” Braydon’s lips curled slightly.

Then, he spoke coldly, “Focus on the dual-pupils. Take him down. I want to uncover what’s concealed in the last three stages!”

“Understood!”

Faced with the white-haired man, the martial arts banished immortal also felt immense pressure.

Green Lotus, on the other hand, felt slightly less pressure, thanks to his time domain.

At the same time, the white-haired man wasn’t oblivious.

Sensing Green Lotus’ time domain, he boldly attacked between them, resisting Green Lotus’ domain and counter-attacking against the martial arts banished immortal.

As a result, the two banished immortals were unable to coordinate their attacks, leaving the ancient martial arts banished immortal severely injured.

If this continued, Green Lotus and the martial arts banished immortal might end up getting injured as well.

The white-haired man, with his 10,000-fold battle strength amplification, exuded an invincible aura thanks to his flawless body, which overwhelmed the three banished immortals.

To counter this, Braydon directly employed the dual-pupils.

With a swift motion, the three banished immortals split up in different directions.

“Unleas.h.!.+” the ancient martial arts banished immortal bellowed with fury.

Though resembling Braydon, his demeanor was authoritative, and a sharp intent to kill emanated from his eyes, one of which divided into two pupils.

His eyes knew no bounds.

“Dual-pupils?” the white-haired man exclaimed, taken aback.

“Attack!”

If the martial arts banished immortal were to retract the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams and fully activate the dual-pupils, he wouldn’t be able to sustain the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams.

The gaze of Green Lotus s.h.i.+fted.

The three banished immortals opened their dual-pupils.

The white-haired man was taken aback. “No, six eyes… No, nine eyes, wait, it’s ten-eyed dual-pupils!”

With a swish, the white-haired man turned to look at Braydon’s original body in the distance, his expression filled with astonishment.

He was deeply puzzled!

What kind of Origin Separation Technique had Braydon cultivated?

Or, in other words, how much talent and ability had the split bodies absorbed from the main body?

Typically, when a foreign species cultivated the Origin Separation Technique, it allowed the split-origin body to obtain some of its abilities and talents.

However, not much would be shared.

This was because the main body must maintain absolute dominance over the split-origin body.

Otherwise, if the split-origin body gained superiority, it could overtake the main body.

In case of a backlash, the original body might be taken over by the split-origin body, leading to the disappearance of consciousness.

The split-origin body would then manifest as a separate version of itself.