The Strongest War God

Chapter 2037: Successful Transcendence Tribulation Chapter 2037: Successful Transcendence Tribulation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation “Great life pill.” “I can help him for a while,” Kreig Jordahl nodded in agreement.

“How do we send it to him?” Now that they had something, how were they going to get it to her?

Charging into a level ten great tribulation was almost certain death.

Braydon Neal glanced at Fedele Licata and the others, knowing they likely had a plan.

“Let me do it!” Fedele stepped forward and took the pill.  As the ninth lightning bolt struck, Scipio Langdon coughed up blood, his body torn and covered in blood.

Fedele shouted, “Scipio!” Swish!

A sphere of transcendence power dissipated, turning into a formless energy that wrapped around the life core and shot away.

In a flash, Scipio caught it and realized it was a pill brimming with potent life essence.  Without hesitation, he swallowed it, stunned as he exclaimed, “A level ten great pill?” “Exactly!” Rusty Neal said proudly.

Smack!

A smack landed on the back of his head.

“Don’t be so smug,” Braydon warned, sensing gazes directed at Rusty, who was drawing attention.  He could have wrung the boy’s neck for attracting this much notice.

“What a powerful life pill!” Daviel Toepfer marveled, looking at the tribulation cloud.

After Scipio swallowed the pill, his shattered body began to heal.  Life energy surged through his wounds, mending them, and his aura returned, stronger than before.

The eighth transcendence lightning descended.

Although lightning was destructive, it concealed a trace of life.

“Scipio,” Fedele said seriously, “a level ten pill won’t help him survive the lightning tribulation.” The tenth level tribulation had thirty-six bolts of lightning—the minimum scale.  After just the first eight, Scipio had paid a terrible price.

How would he face the next ones?

“I have plenty of tenth-level pills!” Rusty scoffed.

Swish!

Everyone’s gaze once again fell on him, with a hint of killing intent in their eyes.

Braydon felt a headache coming on and muttered, “Will you die if you don’t show off?” “Even if Scipio reaches the tenth level, these people won’t let us go easily,” Kreig noted, casting a wary look around.

The greedy eyes fixed on them were enough to send a chill down anyone’s spine.

But Rusty didn’t seem to care at all.

“When Scipio breaks through, we’ll go with him to the Lotus Feather Pavilion,” Braydon said calmly.

“It seems that’s the only option.” If they wanted to retreat safely, they’d need to reach the Lotus Feather Pavilion together.  Splitting up would mean being hunted down by high-level transcendents.

For now, everyone’s attention was on Scipio.  If he failed to break through, he would die, and Braydon’s group would be surrounded, with their possessions divided among the others.

Braydon’s interests were bound to Lotus Feather Pavilion—its success was theirs, and its failure, their loss.

He had to make sure Scipio succeeded.

At the strike of the fifteenth lightning bolt, Scipio almost died, his body reduced to shreds.

Braydon looked at Rusty.

“Here!” Rusty spread his hands, producing another great life pill, another level ten, identical to the one Scipio had just taken.

“If I use this, I might make it to the tenth level,” Fedele said, taking it.

Braydon and Rusty, however, ignored him.

For now, Fedele wasn’t part of their side.  He swallowed the life pill.

Afterward, Scipio’s aura became even more ferocious, enduring the lightning up to thirty bolts.  His aura could frighten any transcendent below level ten.

“Take two more pills,” Braydon instructed.

“Got it!” Rusty didn’t hesitate, tossing two more life pills to Scipio.  He held them under his tongue, ready to swallow at a critical moment to save himself.

With the thirty-first strike, the transcendent manifested as a silver dragon, roaring down with life-force power.

Scipio’s level nine spear had already been shattered by the lightning.  Gathering his remaining strength, he formed a spatial spear, breaking the dragon and withstanding the lightning.

Bang!

His body below the waist disintegrated, but a quick swallow of the life pill restored him.

The final test of transcendence came.

He was now a spear himself.

With one swift strike, he shattered the last lightning bolt, but his body was pierced through, and his life seemed extinguished.

Meanwhile, the high-level transcendents observing the tenth level tribulation were eyeing Braydon’s group, with some ready to act.

“Who dares?” Elder Juntenen erupted with energy at his peak.

The pressure of the tenth level filled the space.

“Another high-level transcendent?” one observer asked in disbelief.

“How is that possible?” “When did he recover?” “My condition is restored, and my ailments are cured—thanks to the level ten great life pill!” Some guessed the source.

This was Braydon’s contingency: if Scipio failed, Elder Juntenen would protect them with his restored strength.

Yet, had Scipio really fallen?

Not necessarily.

Braydon saw the floating blood and the faint trace of life-force.  As it intensified, the life pill hidden in his blood absorbed directly into him.

It was the final life pill.

Scipio’s soul was still intact.

In an instant, his body reformed, clad in green, and his aura surged to new heights.  With a cold glance, he declared, “Scram!” One word, bolstered by the force of the tenth tribulation.

All the high-level transcendents were stunned and retreated.

To remain would mean death.

Lotus Feather Pavilion now had two level ten experts; who would dare to cause trouble?

No one dared seek death in this way.

“Congratulations, Brother!” Daviel and Fedele congratulated him.

“You’re too kind.

If any of you ever want to break through, just let me know—I’ll be your protector.” Scipio promised.

The three exchanged looks, their hearts heavy after witnessing the tribulation’s ferocity.

For them, facing such a trial would mean certain death.

They each took their leave, respectfully bowing to Braydon before departing.

Clearly, they understood that Scipio’s breakthrough was due entirely to this mysterious young man.

But it was a privilege reserved for Lotus Feather Pavilion.

Outsiders could not covet it.

Scipio approached, laughing.

“Today’s breakthrough is all thanks to your four tenth level life pills.

From now on, you’re under Lotus Feather Pavilion’s protection.

No one will dare covet your possessions!” “Anything that’s yours is yours alone.

Any of our disciples who try to take it will be dealt with,” Elder Juntenen added calmly.