The Strongest War God

Chapter 2020: Relying On Chapter 2020: Relying On Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation The old man was injured, and the tenth level path of life proved invaluable to him.

But more importantly, a gleam flashed in Braydon Neal’s eyes.

He chuckled, “You want to become a double tenth level transcendent?” “Hm?” Elder Juntenen’s gaze sharpened.

This little one was too perceptive.

He could nearly guess his intentions.

But he hadn’t guessed everything.

“I want to become one of the three absolutes,” Elder Juntenen said calmly.

“What?” Braydon was visibly shocked by the title.

He was no stranger to it.

In the path of transcendence, the three absolutes had evolved into three types of power and three great paths.

The power of transcendence was overwhelmingly strong.

It subdued ten thousand paths.

It represented eternity.

However, using the transcendence diagram as a base, it evolved into other paths.

This was exceedingly difficult.

If he could manage this, he’d be at the tenth level.

Now, Elder Juntenen wanted to become one of the three absolutes.

His cultivation and taking Kreig Jordahl’s path for himself made it likely he could become one of the three absolutes.

“Surpassing the tenth level within the three absolutes is nearly impossible,” Braydon stated calmly.

“Why must you surpass the tenth level?” Elder Juntenen glanced at him, saying coolly, “The founders of the eight great cosmoses all surpassed level ten.

Are there any survivors?

Once you encounter a great calamity, there’s no point in scheming for the level eleven realm.” Braydon fell silent.

He had suspected this old man was exceptionally ambitious.

But he hadn’t expected that even double level ten couldn’t satisfy him.

He actually aimed to become one of the three absolutes.

If he succeeded, he’d be unrivaled outside the universe.

Still, Braydon’s path was even more domineering than Elder Juntenen’s.

His body could transform into thousands of banished immortals, and his 100,000 Dharma Idols were hidden within, each a path seed.

Once complete, it would be unimaginably terrifying.

“I know what you’re thinking.

Aren’t you planning to kill him?” Braydon asked again.

“What good would come from exposing this matter?” The old man lay on the mountaintop, happily drinking from his wine bottle.

This was a big shot’s mindset.

And he was clever.

What would Braydon gain from reporting to the five pavilion masters of the Lotus Feather Pavilion?

Even if they reaped benefits, they might not survive to enjoy them.

On the other hand, if he pretended ignorance, whether Elder Juntenen succeeded or failed, he’d still benefit.

Smart people didn’t act hastily.

And Elder Juntenen becoming a three absolute master wouldn’t weaken the Lotus Feather Pavilion; instead, it would greatly strengthen it.

Only the five pavilion masters would be at a disadvantage.

Braydon stayed within Elder Juntenen’s sight, observing quietly from below.

Compared to other Lotus Feather Pavilion disciples and pavilion guards, Braydon and Elder Juntenen were definitely unusual.

With time on his hands, Braydon took out his Nine Revolutions Spiritual Stove, gathered herbs, and used snow spirit stone as the main ingredient to start concocting pills.

The stone held potent transcendence power and, more importantly, icy power within.

What did this mean?

Transcendence power was dominant, subduing all paths.

Ultimately, it needed to coexist with ice power.

For a level-nine transcendent, this was the first step toward becoming a level-ten transcendent.

But the low-level snow spirit stone offered little help to a level-nine transcendent.

As Braydon worked…

“Don’t tell me you haven’t noticed from these small worlds that Kreig Jordahl’s ambition exceeds double tenth level,” Elder Juntenen remarked.

“Indeed.” Braydon played with a snow spirit crystal.

It held pure transcendental and icy power.

One could glimpse the whole picture from a single part.

If Kreig had no hidden motives, why would he create these yetis?

Using yetis bodies as the base gave them ice power.

He was obviously raising a level-ten yeti.

It was known that some yetis in that small world were already level-nine.

At level-nine, they were born with ice and snow power.

Their chances of breaking through to the tenth level far surpassed other transcendents.

“That small world has produced a tenth level,” Elder Juntenen suddenly stated.

“What?” Braydon was stunned.

If that were true, things could become complicated.

The tenth level lurked in the shadows.

If Scipio Langdon broke the Omnidirectional Stone Array, it would stop the world from evolving, freeing all beings within.  What would happen then?

Backlash!

Devour the master!

Kreig created them, and after countless years, they’d evolved into a new race, even reaching level ten.  If they knew Kreig possessed a tenth level path of life, what would they do?

They’d likely seize it.

Thinking of this, Braydon’s expression darkened, his gaze somber.

A disaster was about to erupt.

There were countless small and great worlds with beings Kreig had created.

How many of these worlds held level-ten beings?

No one knew.

But it was certain.

Once the Omnidirectional Stone Array was broken…

A great catastrophe would ensue.

The five pavilion masters of the Lotus Feather Pavilion wouldn’t stand a chance against those beings.

“If that’s the case, why haven’t you told the five pavilion masters to stop?” Braydon asked.

“Since you entered, there’s no escape.

If you attempt to retreat, do you think those beings would let you go unscathed?” Elder Juntenen had understood much in a short time.

Tenth-level beings hidden across worlds.

They were all lurking, covetous.

If the five pavilion masters halted and didn’t break the array, a level-ten being would probably intercept them in their small worlds to kill them.

The retreat path was already cut off.

At this, Braydon suddenly asked, “We’re low-level beings.

If we retreat, shouldn’t we be safe?” “There’s a chance we’d get away, but a greater chance we’d be killed here.

Then, one or two would be released to spread news of treasure here, attracting more experts to come and break the array.” Elder Juntenen looked east, sensing someone important spying on him.  A sneer crossed his lips.  A bunch of traitors who devoured their master.  When the Omnidirectional Stone Array was broken, they’d meet their end.

Braydon was silent, deciding to stay.

If Elder Juntenen wasn’t afraid, he must have a backup plan.

But since the old man wouldn’t say more, Braydon chose not to ask, opting to remain.

If a true threat emerged… Colette Kepner would likely arrive from the Nine Illusion Sea in an instant.

Great Empress Colette Kepner was at the core of the Nine Illusion Sea.

A den of thieves, exceedingly dangerous.

In Braydon’s early days, he’d nearly perished there several times.

Only he knew the true peril.

Still, Braydon wasn’t concerned.

As a small immortal great celestial realm cultivator, he involved himself only because he felt it was time to act.

In this game, the final victor would surely be grade-ten.

Even with all his resolve, Braydon wasn’t qualified to compete.

What he could do was secure the greatest gains while staying safe.

He could never maximize benefits alone.

Thus, the old man was his only reliable ally.

Despite his severe injuries, which had lowered his cultivation by ten levels, he remained undefeated within the ninth level.

What puzzled Braydon was why this old man feared nothing from the tenth level creature lurking in the dark.

Or perhaps…

What was he depending on?

This was what truly piqued Braydon’s curiosity!