The Strongest War God-Chapter 1619 - Clear the Inner Area
Chapter 1619: Clear the Inner Area
Chapter 1619: Clear the Inner Area Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
As for White Neal, she had already reached the seventh stage of the life and death realm in the small world.Â
With Braydon Neal intervening, the three great soul slaves had nothing to object to.
With Braydon’s strength, he could dominate the entire Spirit Sea.Â
His Asura Dharma Idol possessed eternal combat power, capable of challenging eternals.Â
Braydon’s power was growing, and he had become strong enough to navigate the cosmos.
Unbeknownst to many, Braydon wasn’t venturing into the cosmos alone—he was taking the entire Northern Army with him.Â
The eight million soldiers of the Northern Army were preparing to embark into the cosmos, starting with the space battlefield.
Upon returning to the Dragon Spring World, the Northern Army, fresh from battle, also returned.Â
Luther Carden and the others marched into the main hall of the military headquarters, presenting their report.
“Brother, this is the head of the Stone family’s second-generation elder.
We’ve decimated around 360,000 Stone family members.
There might still be survivors scattered, but they won’t pose any significant threat,” Luther reported.
“Where’s Luke?” Braydon scanned the room, noticing three absentees.
“Little Fool charged straight into the Stone family’s lair,” Luther explained, exasperated.
“He dove in headfirst and ended up raiding the Stone family’s treasury.”
“Luke took everything from the Stone family’s treasure trove.
Colton and Tobey are chasing after him to share the loot,” Westley Hader added with a helpless tone.
The antics of the three great calamities of the Northern Army, especially Little Fool’s impulsive actions, left Luther and the others constantly exasperated.
Braydon sighed softly.
“Summon them back immediately.
All three are to return to the Dragon Spring World.
None of them are to be absent.
I have an important announcement to make.”
“Yes, sir!” Luther responded promptly, her demeanor shifting to one of seriousness.
Hendrix Bailey turned around and sent a message to Luke, urging the three of them to return quickly and not roam around with their rogue legion.
An hour later, Luke strolled into the room, munching on a cucumber.Â
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Spotting his brother standing in the military headquarters with his hands behind his back, gazing at the wall, he became a bit more subdued.Â
To an outsider, Luke might seem obedient and cute from a young age.
“Brother, we’re back!” Luke announced as he entered.
Braydon turned around to face the three of them.Â
Luke plopped down beside his brother, his demeanor casual.
Braydon raised his hand and tossed out eighty storage rings, clearly meant for the leaders of various armies.Â
Each ring contained saint spirit pills and mythical vine seeds.
“These saint spirit pills are for the soldiers who haven’t reached the holy master realm yet.
Each person gets one mythical vine seed.
You’ve seen how to cultivate mythical vines, right?” Braydon asked.
“We’ve seen it.
mythical vine starts green and matures into an inky-black vine demon with eight tentacles,” Luther confirmed, having already briefed the soldiers.
If successfully nurtured, mythical vine could form armor and bond closely with its cultivator, even becoming a partner.Â
It was highly favored among cultivators in the universe.
Braydon continued solemnly, “The Dragon Spring World is rich in path soil.
Cultivating mythical vine with path soil will surpass cultivating any special spirit plant.
It will evolve into its most perfect form.”
“The time flow in the Dragon Spring World is three times faster than outside.
Three years here equals nine years outside,” Braydon informed them.
“I’m giving you nine years to cultivate mythical vines.
Once all soldiers reach the holy master realm, we will journey into the starry sky together,” he declared firmly.
“I want the Qilin flags of the Northern Army flying across the battlefield!” Braydon commanded, pointing emphatically at the wall where the star map hung.
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“Yes, sir!” responded all the members of the military headquarters in unison, rising to their feet with solemnity.Â
Each of them took a storage ring and departed, tasked with delivering supplies to their respective armies.
Meanwhile, Braydon continued to toy with a storage ring in his hand—a personal gift from the Yin Yang Holy Master.Â
Upon closer inspection, he found hundreds of silver-white round seeds inside.Â
They appeared to be mythical vine seeds, possibly mutated.
“Could this be a mutated mythical vine?” Braydon wondered aloud as he flicked one of the seeds onto the ground.Â
Upon landing, the silver seed immediately absorbed the essence of the path soil, sprouting roots that began to grow rapidly before his eyes.Â
In moments, it had grown to human height, firmly anchored in the ground as it voraciously absorbed the surrounding nutrients.
Luther returned just in time to witness the scene.Â
“White mythical vine—a variant among mythical vines,” he remarked in astonishment.
“It can sprout three times more tentacles than regular mythical vines of the same grade and boasts ten times the defense!”
“It seems like it truly is a mutated mythical vine,” Braydon agreed, tossing another storage ring to Luther.
“There are white mythical vine seeds inside.
It should be enough for you all to share.”
Braydon didn’t show much interest in cultivating a mythical vine himself.
“Brother, aren’t you planning to nurture one?” Luther inquired.
“No need.”
Braydon had no interest in cultivating such a thing.
“Everyone else is doing it,” Luther said after hesitating a bit.
“If you cultivate one, it’ll make it easier for the soldiers to follow suit.”
With eight million soldiers in the Northern Army, there were bound to be a few rebellious ones.Â
Braydon didn’t want to deal with the hassle of nurturing mythical vines himself.
If Braydon cultivated a mythical vine, though, there wouldn’t be a single soldier in the entire army who dared to disobey orders.
After considering this, Braydon finally agreed.Â
He retrieved an ordinary mythical vine seed.Â
Meanwhile, he gave all the seeds of the mutated white mythical vine to Luther and the others.
As the army leader, Braydon should have used the white mythical vine seeds himself.Â
However, he chose not to, with a deeper reason behind his decision.Â
The quantity of white mythical vine seeds distributed wouldn’t have been sufficient, no matter how they were divided.Â
A mythical vine grown from ordinary seeds couldn’t compare to a white mythical vine.Â
This made ordinary soldiers feel ashamed.
Since Braydon had chosen to nurture a mythical vine, he was determined to spare no effort in developing it to match a white mythical vine’s perfection.Â
He aimed to set an example for the soldiers, showing them that with careful nurturing, even an ordinary mythical vine could evolve into a superior state.
Taking the mythical vine seed, Braydon swiftly left the military headquarters.Â
Outside, many legions were stationed, and soldiers were already receiving mythical vine seeds.
In a flash, Braydon reached the border—the boundary between the inner and outer regions of the Dragon Spring World.Â
A little further ahead lay the deadly formation in the inner regions.
“Primordial Chaos,” Braydon called softly.
The primordial chaos banished immortal had been following him and understood his intent.
He didn’t hesitate and plunged into the inner regions.
The path soil in the inner regions of the Dragon Spring World was of medium quality, far superior to the low-grade path soil outside.Â
The difference in quality resulted in effects that were more than ten times stronger.
The primordial chaos banished immortal charged through the array alone.Â
In the inner region, the killing formation erupted.Â
Streams of red light continuously appeared on the ground, denser and more numerous than those in the outer regions.
