The Strongest War God-Chapter 1473 - : There is More Than One Person Protecting You

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Chapter 1473: There is More Than One Person Protecting You

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Braydon Neal turned around and left.

He didn’t want to hear what Lauritz Hagan was going to say.

Luke Yates’ uniqueness had already shown signs in the Five Elements World.

But none of this was important!

In this life, his name was Luke Yates!

He was the most mischievous person among the elites of the Northern Army.

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Braydon left the secret room, passed through the hall on the first floor, and entered the northwest corner.

The northwest corner of the Hall of Souls was a sealed region.

Even ordinary soul slaves couldn’t get close to the Hall of Souls, let alone cultivators who entered and exited it.

Braydon stood in front of the door.

Two aged soul slaves were guarding the place.

Their faces were old and their lifespans were nearing the end.

They slowly opened their eyes and asked, “Who is here?”

“Open the door. I want to go in and get something,” Braydon said, looking at the two old men.

The old man on the left had basically lost all his hair.

He sized Braydon up with his turbid eyes. “No one is allowed to enter the Soulless Palace treasury.”

As soon as he finished speaking, crack!

The pitch-black metal door behind him opened automatically.

A layer of dust rose.

The two old fellows were not stunned.

They looked at each other and hurriedly stood up.

“Since the Hall of Souls has allowed it, please enter!”

Braydon glanced at the two of them and entered the palace treasury in a flash.

The metal door slowly closed.

The two old men looked at each other and didn’t say anything.

They might have doubts in their hearts.

However, since the Hall of Souls allowed Braydon to enter, they naturally did not dare to make things difficult for him.

Braydon entered the palace treasury.

The pitch-black space seemed to place him in an endless universe.

Gradually, the starry sky appeared.

Balls of white light wrapped around the items and slowly appeared.

There were treasures inside!

There were many magical items.

There was a painting scroll that exuded an ancient aura, a huge golden sword, a saber that was filled with killing intent, a huge whip that was filled with dragon might, and so on.

Hundreds and thousands of items floated in the black universe.

However, these things were not important.

A terrifying pressure descended on this starry sky.

A mysterious existence covered in a black robe directly crossed the border and descended.

His entire body was covered in a black robe, and his face could not be seen.

Although his aura was restrained, the aura he possessed was extremely oppressive.

He was like a god of the starry sky.

Who was he?

The creator of the Soul Tower!

Braydon looked over but didn’t say anything.

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“Braydon, follow me back to the tribe!” The creator of the Soul Tower personally came to pick him up.

One of the eight lineage masters of the human race in the cosmos.

If he came personally, he could not only protect Braydon, but he could also ensure that Braydon could safely reach the human camp in the cosmos.

“Who are you?” Braydon recognized the voice and frowned. “I’ve interacted with your people more than once. I’ve also expressed my stance!”

“It’s their business if they want to talk to you. Why don’t you listen to me?” the creator of the Soul Tower said.

Braydon looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

“You can practice both forbidden art and evil art!” the creator of the Soul Tower said decisively. “Because you have cultivated the Hundred Tribulations Heavenly Art!”

“Do you know why this technique is named the Hundred Tribulations Heavenly Art? Do you know why the Hundred Tribulations come first?” The creator of the Soul Tower’s tone gradually became solemn.

But Braydon shook his head.

He really did not know about these things!

“The Hundred Tribulations are special,” the creator of the Soul Tower said. “Every time a banished immortal is formed, it will be a tribulation body. There will be a great tribulation after it is completed!”

“Cultivators cultivate against the heavens and earth. Every time they break through a major realm, heavenly tribulation will descend. There’s nothing to be afraid of.”

This could not scare Braydon away.

At this moment, an ethereal voice sounded. “From today onward, without my permission, you are not allowed to come into contact with the little guy!”

The faint voice came from a girl.

The voice fell, and the face of the creator of the Soul Tower instantly turned pale.

He suddenly turned his head to look around, only to discover that the ethereal voice came from all directions.

He could not lock onto it at all.

“Sadie!” Braydon exclaimed in surprise, his tone almost affirmative.

Sadie Dudley had accompanied Braydon since he was young, so he could naturally distinguish her voice.

In the next moment, an elegant body fragrance quietly appeared.

Behind Braydon, a barefooted girl in a white dress appeared, her graceful figure quietly stepping in the air.

Her beautiful face was covered by a mask that looked like she was crying or laughing.

Her clear eyes looked at the founder of the Soul Tower.

Her cherry lips opened slightly, and she said, “All information related to this place will be sealed indefinitely. If the eight lineage masters dare to step into this place again, they will be executed!”

“You, you are…” The creator of the Soul Tower was shocked.

He lowered his head and turned into a gust of wind, disappearing from this world.

One of the eight lineage masters, the creator of the Soul Tower, retreated in shock.

He had even said that if the eight lineage masters dared to step foot here again, they would be killed immediately.

Sadie, who exactly was she?

Braydon looked at the sister who had accompanied him since he was young.

As he grew up and interacted more with her, he realized how mysterious she was.

One had to know that the person just now was one of the chiefs of the cosmos human race!

He retreated in shock!

Sadie turned around and looked at Braydon, deep in thought.

She smiled gently.

“Little guy, what are you thinking about?”

“I’m thinking about who you are!”

Braydon didn’t avoid her gaze and looked straight into her eyes.

He was not afraid of Sadie!

She had protected him since he was young.

Why should he be afraid of her?

He only felt close to her!

“Some people and some things leave an imprint on their souls,” Sadie said with melancholy. “Even if their souls return to the universe and are reincarnated into humans, plants, or animals, the imprint on their souls will never be erased! And I only knew about the existence of the imprint a little earlier than you, little guy!” Sadie explained patiently.

However, this explanation was hard to fully grasp.

What was an imprint on the soul?

How powerful must one’s cultivation be to endure thousands of cycles without erasing this imprint?

Sadie raised her left hand and gently tapped Braydon’s forehead with her fair finger.

She smiled lightly.

“You also have this imprint on your body. So do the naughty little fool and the others.”

“Do you know the Hundred Tribulations Heavenly Art?”

Braydon was just short of pointing at Sadie’s nose, trying to see if she was the empress.

Was she the creator of the Hundred Tribulations Heavenly Art?

In the end, Sadie denied it!

She shrugged helplessly.

“In the vast universe, countless people have been born. The empress you mentioned is a lunatic. If you were without protection, she would have hurt you long ago.”

“Madman?”

Braydon was shocked.

At that level of cultivation, at the peak of the universe, could someone still be a lunatic?

Sadie was very patient. “The Hundred Tribulations Heavenly Art can cultivate a hundred or even a thousand tribulation bodies. She probably cultivated a hundred million of them, and they are all complete living beings in the cosmos! She once went through 100 tribulations and created 100 tribulation bodies. Each of them has an independent consciousness. Do you think she wouldn’t become a lunatic?”

Sadie mentioned the drawbacks of the Hundred Tribulations Heavenly Art.

Such a heaven-defying technique naturally had its drawbacks.

Since that was the case, Braydon naturally believed that Sadie was not the empress.

He could vaguely sense that Sadie’s background was probably not much weaker than the empress’s.

Otherwise, how would Sadie dare to call the empress a lunatic?

Sadie smiled.

“Don’t think about it. I’m not the only one who will protect you. Your Heavenly Mountain lineage has a powerful background.”