The Strongest War God-Chapter 1889: You Can’t Defeat Him

Unfortunately, that dog, ancient soul, had gone to find the Great Empress.

Otherwise, Braydon Neal would have felt more at ease with him by his side.

At the same time, the light from Saven Flerov’s cocoon vanished, and the cocoon cracked open.

A seven-year-old boy stepped out.

Despite his youthful appearance, the hardships reflected in his eyes were undeniable.

Lukyan Flerov handed him a set of clothes.

"Saven!" Halya Kanevsky cried out in joy, tears streaming down her face.

"Mother!" Saven looked at his mother, affection shining in his eyes.

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Moreover, he had formed the body of the Seven Realm Origin.

Before Braydon left, he calmly said, "The body of the Seven Realm Origin cultivates seven paths at once. One realm holds seven cultivations. In the future, you will transcend seven times. There are only a few at your level who can stand against you."

Saven nodded.

Braydon was already far away, accompanied by Lord McAvoy and Jaxen Neal.

Lukyan remained seated, watching Saven. Suddenly, he asked, "If I seal you, would you be willing?"

"Why?" Halya interjected this time.

Lukyan didn’t explain.

He simply looked at Saven, waiting for an answer.

No matter what Saven chose, Lukyan wouldn’t force him.

Saven was silent for a long time. "Do you hate me so much that you don’t want to see me?"

"You can’t defeat him!" Lukyan’s body had a reason.

Young Saven was stunned.

"What do you mean?" Halya frowned.

"He has cultivated a myriad of lifetimes, and I was one of them. In the first generation, the original intention was to use the technique to condense the end of the world and break through the bottleneck of the 10th level. However, what neither the first generation nor we expected was the change that occurred in the last life—the person you saw!"

Lukyan’s expression grew unusually solemn as he stared at Braydon’s retreating figure.

In a low voice, he said, "Braydon is the final life of the Myriad Lifetime Body. He didn’t inherit the will of the body. The will that controls him now is incredibly arrogant. Even the ancient soul running through the Myriad Lifetime Body can’t interfere with him!

"To be precise, he controls the body, and the ancient soul is forced to support him!

"This time, the ancient soul went to find Empress Colette. It might have seemed like he was just playing around, but in truth, even the ancient soul was a bit scared. He feared that Braydon would refine himself, create a new soul, erase the eternal mark, and rule the world!

"In this life, he’s the only one who can change him!"

"The power of ten thousand generations—he actually transformed it into a new, forbidden cultivation technique, absorbing all of that power.

"Do you understand what that means?

"Nothing in the myriad lifetimes can disturb him. He’s turned that power into the foundation of a forbidden technique, one that has deviated far from the original.

"The first generation sought eternal success!

"But his ambition is vast. He has turned all his lives into a foundation to support the 100,000 Dharma Idols. He has also condensed 90,000 transcendent bodies to form the 100,000 Dharma Nation. It’s clear that he plans to use the 90,000 transcendent bodies to disperse the power of all his lives and forcefully erase the imprint of all lives!

"And this is only one of the techniques he cultivated!

"I’m so sure of this because I discovered he has also mastered the Hundred Tribulations Heavenly Art.

"100,000 Dharma Idols, a body spanning 10,000 lifetimes, have become the foundation supporting his Dharma Idols. But that’s not all. In this life, all 10,000 of the banished Immortals are tribulation bodies, and each one seeks to transcend!

"If he succeeds, the ten thousand banished immortals will transcend and merge into one. The mark of ten thousand eras will be completely obliterated!

"He alone has undone the work of ten thousand generations!

"No, to be more precise, he sacrificed the power of ten thousand lives. He has succeeded and is untouched by the past, cutting off the future as well!

"One person alone can decide the future.

"And it’s not just about us—it’s about the future of all living beings!

"He is still alive. If he succeeds, the living beings of all races will never be able to catch up to him again."

Lukyan’s body continued speaking, explaining to the mother and son just how terrifying Braydon truly was.

That’s why Lukyan’s body looked at Saven and softly said, "That’s why I want Saven to avoid him in this life. No one can fight for his path. At the end of the great path, he alone can suppress tens of thousands of generations. In the battle for the fate of the great path, who could ever compete with him?"

"So, Saven, are you willing to avoid him in this lifetime?"

The body of Lukyan had made the same decision as Heather Sage.

He wanted Saven to avoid this life.

After seeing through his true nature, Braydon could easily suppress a legitimate son, let alone an outsider.

There were some things that even family couldn’t avoid.

Saven was silent for a long time before finally speaking, "Father, I want to give it a try. I’ve been crippled since I was young, and now my body is whole. Your reincarnation allowed me to condense the Seven Realm Origin, so I can transcend and become an expert."

"You don’t want to become the strongest transcendent expert?" Lukyan’s body asked, somewhat surprised.

"I do," Saven smiled, "but I won’t force it. I’ll let things take their course."

"To seek the great path of all ages by not competing!" Lukyan’s eyes lit up.

For many years, the experts of all races had fought and killed, trying their best to transcend.

Transcending itself had become a competition!

In the end, only a few managed to walk the path of the strong, stepping on the corpses of their peers.

Yet, Saven had chosen another path: to seek the greater picture of the world without fighting.

This left Lukyan silent for a while.

In the end, he agreed with what Saven had said.

The family of three remained in the Immortal Alliance.

Meanwhile, Braydon had already sensed the changes happening in the outside world.

The immortals and the myriad races had reached the point where they could no longer tolerate each other.

Scenes of immortals clashing with experts of various races played out across the Immortal Burial Ground as they fought over territory and resources.

The peak experts of all races were constantly investigating the past.

Though Lukyan’s situation was a taboo, there were still traces that could be followed if they were willing to pay the price.

Furthermore, because of Indiana Ibbot, the peak experts of the myriad races had found hope—hope for transcendence.

Indiana had broken through two realms consecutively, becoming a 2nd level transcendent.

In the shadows, countless beings burned with envy.

It was widely known in the immortal realm that Indiana’s fortune came from those suppressed transcendents.

Because of this, not only were the ancient beings of the myriad races searching, but even the peak immortals who had grasped the meaning of transcendence were now seeking, at all costs, the transcendents that Lukyan had suppressed.

Finding that person would mean a chance to transcend.

Chaos had descended upon the Immortal Burial Ground.

The person behind it all was Braydon.

After Braydon left Jlato City, the Immortal Alliance was attacked that very night.

The reason was simple—someone had set their sights on the three crippled transcendents of the Immortal Alliance.

Shadey Kanevsky, Javor Kanevsky, and the other four deposed transcendents shared the same path of transcendence.

In just one night, more than twenty peak figures who had grasped the meaning of transcendence emerged.

Among them were those at the peak of the immortal path, members of the demon race, and the innate race.

The weakest among them had comprehended 80% of the will of transcendence, while a few had reached 95% enlightenment.

By the end of the night, the foundation of the Immortal Alliance had been completely destroyed.