The Strongest War God-Chapter 1876: Lukyan Flerov’s Son

"Transcendents?!" Halya Kanevsky frowned, her gaze still icy.

She wanted to kill Braydon Neal but wasn’t sure if it was the right move.

Lord McAvoy, standing by, wouldn’t take any chances.

Who knew what kind of person Halya truly was?

With a transcendent expert by Braydon’s side, Halya paused.

"Let my father go," she said coldly. "From now on, we’ll be done with each other. We won’t meet again!"

"No!" Braydon refused without hesitation.

"You’ve tortured him for years—hasn’t that been enough?" Halya’s voice grew colder.

"You still don’t understand why I slaughtered the entire immortal realm and suppressed all the transcendents," Braydon said, shaking his head.

"It’s all because you love to kill," Halya sneered. "You destroyed the immortal realm just to get revenge on the immortal race."

"If that’s how you see it, I won’t argue," Braydon replied. "I will give Shadey Kanevsky a way out, but not now. If I let him go now, the day he escapes will be the day he dies."

Braydon glanced at Lord McAvoy.

Transcendents may be immortal and eternal, but the life force of those suppressed by Braydon was being drained by the third killing formation.

In other words, if he destroyed their transcendent bodies, they would burn away—flesh, blood, and soul alike.

It could make even a transcendent fall!

Though the process was complex, it was the most reliable way.

Otherwise, the transcendent experts beyond the universe could hide a drop of blood essence somewhere in secret.

Even if their true bodies died, they could still be reborn from that single drop.

However, to regain their peak power would take time.

To truly kill a transcendent being, not a single drop of blood or strand of hair could be left behind.

No chance of survival could remain.

The black-robed Lord McAvoy possessed this ability.

"Cure him, and we’ll be even!" Halya suddenly said, her gaze shifting to the little boy.

"Him?" Braydon looked over and sensed something unusual.

This little boy was no ordinary child—something terrifying was hidden within his body.

The black-robed Lord McAvoy looked over with a solemn expression and said, "The innate transcendent body is a natural transcendent path. Consuming him is like consuming an innate transcendent path. Not only will it not harm you, but you’ll also transcend on the spot, and your cultivation will skyrocket within the transcendent realm!"

"This physique seems familiar," Braydon’s eyes flashed with memories.

Lukyan Flerov had once possessed such a physique, but it had been sealed.

When he reached the peak realm, the seal was automatically lifted, propelling him quickly into the transcendent realm.

His cultivation had soared rapidly after that, and later, he single-handedly slaughtered the entire immortal realm.

It was an incredibly powerful physique, one so rare it might appear once in a hundred million years.

Lord McAvoy, in his black robes, had never expected to witness it in person.

Staring intently at the little boy, he suddenly said, "Someone has destroyed his transcendent body. There’s another force occupying him, suppressing his potential. It seems like it’s being stripped away..."

"Someone wants to refine him into medicine!" Braydon immediately recognized the problem.

This boy had nearly been turned into an immortal pill.

Having a natural transcendent body was incredibly dangerous without the protection of a transcendent.

Countless powerful beings would want to devour him alive to transcend—it was a complete path to transcendence, after all. Who wouldn’t want that?

In pursuit of transcendence, those at the peak of the immortal path would even kill their own kin.

Swallowing a child they had no connection to was nothing.

As Braydon spoke, he glanced at Halya.

After a long silence, he asked, "Although Lukyan had never seen this child before, he assumed the boy was the son of you and that transcendent cultivator from the Immortal Sect. But now, it seems he isn’t."

That trash could never have fathered such a heaven-defying child.

Only by inheriting both parents’ bloodlines could such a transcendental physique be passed down.

So, who was the boy’s father?

"What’s your name?" Braydon turned to the little boy, noticing that despite his young appearance, the child was ancient beyond his years.

Halya remained silent.

"Saven Flerov!" the little boy replied.

"I recall that the eldest grandson of the transcendent expert in the Immortal Sect doesn’t carry the surname Flerov," Braydon said softly, his gaze shifting to Halya.

There was no need to guess—this boy’s father was clearly Lukyan.

His transcendent body was reflected in the child.

Back when they were separated and Halya was taken away by her father, she was likely already pregnant.

As for why she didn’t abort the child, the reason was obvious.

Unless a transcendent intervened, no one could destroy a fetus with an innate transcendent body.

Neither Shadey’s Immortal Alliance nor the Immortal Sect was willing to eliminate this child.

The reason was simple: after his birth, he would call Shadey grandfather and be considered part of the Immortal Alliance.

For the Immortal Sect, they could hide his true identity and allow him to be raised as the eldest grandson’s own son.

In a few years, he would grow into a transcendent.

And how valuable was a transcendent?

Everyone knew the answer.

After his birth, the Immortal Sect made great efforts to nurture him and didn’t hold his identity against him.

Meanwhile, on the Immortal Alliance’s side, Shadey harbored a secret desire.

He knew he had crippled Lukyan, the boy’s father.

If the boy ever learned the truth, revenge would be inevitable.

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The balance between the Immortal Alliance and the Immortal Sect was about to break.

The Immortal Alliance had three transcendents, and so did the Immortal Sect—perfect balance.

But when this boy grew up, the Immortal Alliance would have three supreme transcendent experts, while the Immortal Sect would have four.

Nominally, the boy followed his mother into the Immortal Sect, making him one of their own.

In the end, Shadey joined forces with two transcendents from the Immortal Sect.

When his daughter returned home, they imprisoned her and forcibly took his grandson, locking the boy in a pill furnace.

He was refined for three years.

Their plan was to create a transcendent pill by stripping him of his innate transcendence path, intending to make two pills in total.

With these pills, the Immortal Alliance would have two additional transcendent experts.

And the chosen consumers of the transcendent pills were already decided—Shadey’s two sons.

A family with three transcendents—how glorious would that be?

At that time, even if the Immortal Sect found out, they wouldn’t dare turn hostile.

How terrifying would the Immortal Alliance be, led by five transcendent experts?

Just as they were about to succeed, Lukyan appeared at their doorstep!

Nearing the peak of his power, Lukyan had entered the transcendent realm and stormed into the Immortal Alliance, seeking revenge for the past.

Accompanying him was none other than the Grand Supreme herself.

That battle shattered the Immortal Alliance.

When the higher-ups of the Immortal Sect learned about Saven, they were outraged.

They never expected the Immortal Alliance to be so ambitious, aiming to suppress the Immortal Sect.

Shadey had gone mad—he didn’t even spare his own grandson, trying to refine him into a pill.

The Immortal Sect chose to stay out of that battle.

The Immortal Alliance was left in ruins, with Lukyan nearly wiping them out.

Millions of immortals were killed.