The Strongest War God

Chapter 1638: Borhati Kadeye Chapter 1638: Borhati Kadeye Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation “What?” Yuri Qualls was intrigued.

“Big Brother, you set up a killing array?” “It’s just a relocation,” Braydon Neal clarified.

Braydon had destroyed numerous killing formations in the Dragon Spring World, but he had also preserved several.  Over the years, he had secretly dismantled them with the primordial chaos banished immortal and his team, intending to use them elsewhere eventually.

Finally, that day had come.

Even the eternal Asura struggled against the Dragon Spring’s inner killing formations, notorious for slicing through eternals.  The Northern Army’s soldiers were well aware of the density and potency of these formations.

The step-by-step killing formation, originally designed for space battlefields, was now poised to demonstrate its full effectiveness.  Braydon had long foreseen this scenario, preparing meticulously for it.

“I didn’t leave any of the outer-area killing arrays intact.

We focused on the inner-area formations, which I can set up within a radius of 20,000 miles,” the primordial chaos banished immortal explained plainly.

“The Dragon Spring World’s killing array!” Luther Carden’s eyes brightened as he grasped his brother’s strategy instantly.

The killing formation deployed in the Meteor Sea acted as a natural bulwark.  Everyone present knew firsthand the formidable nature of the Dragon Spring’s killing arrays.  Even an eternal like the three-tailed fox would likely meet its end if ensnared within.

“How far are the demon camps from us?” Braydon asked calmly, hands clasped behind his back.

“I haven’t located them yet,” Luther replied.  His scouts hadn’t pinpointed the demon camps’ exact positions.

“Then let’s eliminate these demon beasts quickly,” Braydon ordered, gesturing toward the encircled demon army in the Meteor Sea.

“When the main demon army is within ten thousand miles, we’ll strike swiftly.” “Understood,” Luther affirmed, his resolve unwavering.  The goal of trapping the remaining demon forces was to draw out reinforcements from the demon camps.

In the vast expanse of the starry sky, 170,000 miles away from the Meteor Sea, lay a dark void devoid of any light.  A colossal black planet raced through the cosmos, obliterating stars in its wake, a testament to its demon occupants.

This was the demon camp, teeming with creatures eager for a bloody conflict, its scale rivaling that of Iason Foster’s military camp.  At its heart, amidst numerous black palaces, humanoid figures moved about, their true forms concealed behind human appearances.

For demons, adopting human guise and cultivating in this form offered a quicker path to ascendancy in the universe, far easier than through their original bodies.  While humans were born frail, their potential for growth seemed boundless, especially in overcoming the realm bottlenecks that stymied other races.

As such, precautions were taken across realms against these transformed demons infiltrating their territories, employing tools like the Demon Revealing Mirror to detect any covert incursions.

In one towering black palace within the demon camp, figures of eternal realm and path-returning realm stature streamed in, each a pivotal figure in the camp’s hierarchy.  Seated at the head, exuding an aura of sinister authority, was a youthful figure with vertical snake-like pupils and a discernible snake tail—a testament to his true form as a snake demon that he retained despite assuming a human appearance.

This devilish youth commanded the entire demon camp, where countless demon beings adhered to his every directive.  The demon race’s relentless pursuit of power had led to the assembly of 20 eternal realm experts and 10 path-returning realm beings within the hall in just half a day.

Among them, a middle-aged man in white bore a three-tailed fox in his arms, an indication of the formidable forces marshaled within this dark stronghold.

Even though he had attained the path-returning realm, he still couldn’t aid his child in restoring his eternal body.  Upon entering the hall, he bowed respectfully and spoke, “Esteemed Highness Kadeye, my child sacrificed himself in the Meteor Sea Battlefield.

His eternal body was destroyed.

He wishes to enter the eternal pool for recuperation.” “There’s no need to rush.

Third Master Fox carries the bloodline of the nine-tailed divine fox.

His ancestors once basked in endless glory.

How could he fail in such a minor skirmish like the Meteor Sea?” The tone of the devilish youth on the leader’s seat gradually chilled.

If a three-tailed fox could handle the Meteor Sea, why would the military be alarmed and rush to intervene?  In a distant small corner of the Meteor Sea, the middle-sized military camp directly under the authority of the devilish youth had issued a decree to eliminate anyone in the Meteor Sea region at any cost.

The demons boasted formidable figures on this battlefield.  Periodically, they would divine the heavenly path, peer into the future, and foretell the fate of all involved in the battle.  If a human cultivator exhibited exceptional fortune, the demons spared no effort to eliminate them.

Today was a day of divination.  Simultaneously, the diviners from the eight medium-sized military camps deployed by the demons in the core battlefield all met sudden deaths, leaving no prophecies behind.

Eight medium-sized military camps—what kind of force was that?  The diviners within could predict the destinies of nirvana realm cultivators without repercussion, indicative of their status as nirvana realm beings.

During their routine divination, the eight diviners had unknowingly delved into the region within a ten-thousand-mile radius of the Meteor Sea.  Yet, all eight perished on the spot, unable to utter a single word.

This occurrence shocked the demons, reminiscent of past events.  Legend had it that 30,000 years ago, the most eminent diviner in demon history had ascended to the apex of the universe, capable of foretelling the fates of all cultivators across the cosmos, even the most supreme beings of all.  Yet, when this diviner attempted to predict certain individuals, he was obliterated by the primordial heavenly path, his soul imprint reduced to ashes.

Seated in the hall, the devilish youth harbored knowledge of these race secrets.  He recalled how the greatest diviner of yore had met his demise attempting to divine the future of the five lords of the human race.

He couldn’t grasp their fates, for he perished in the attempt.

What a diviner feared and coveted most was uncovering a staggering secret.  They often encountered significant figures and unearthed terrifying revelations, knowing full well it could lead to a violent demise.  Yet, throughout countless years, there were still individuals who dared tread the path of divination, driven perhaps by a mere curiosity to unveil secrets long buried in the cosmos.

“I’m very intrigued by the identity of the heavyweight who has emerged from the Meteor Sea!” the devilish youth exclaimed, rising from his seat and speaking in a subdued tone.  A glint of excitement flickered in his eyes.  Even diviners at the nirvana realm met their end due to the enigmas surrounding the Meteor Sea.

The devilish youth’s curiosity surged further.  He harbored a deep desire to eradicate all human cultivators present there.

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