The Strongest War God-Chapter 1612 - Braydon Suppressing Spirit Sea

Chapter 1612: Braydon Suppressing Spirit Sea

Chapter 1612: Braydon Suppressing Spirit Sea Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

He was shocked and attempted to dodge, but found his lower body flung away while his upper body remained suspended in mid-air, severed at the waist.Â

Black energy swept through him, consuming flesh, blood, and soul alike.Â

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Sacrificing a hundred years of life for each life taken—how many lives could Trevon Neal afford to lose?

Easton Thorpe and others felt a chill down their spines, retreating hastily and shouting commands to disable Trevon without killing him.Â

“Neal family descendants must die in battle, not be captured.

As the Young Master of the Northern Army, I inherit my father’s honor.

I may die today, but I will never be taken alive!”

Trevon’s resolve was resolute.Â

In the next moment, his face paled, and several strands of white hair sprouted from his head—a visible sign of life force depletion.Â

A teenager with white hair?Â

It was a stark reminder of the price he was paying.Â

Stepping atop the water’s surface, he fixed a cold gaze on Easton charging towards him.

“Spirit Summoning Art,” he declared icily.

“Sacrifice 1,000 years of my life.

Annihilate them!”

His words sent shudders through those present.Â

The summoning invoked black energy, ten strands of which surged across Nine Magnificence Divine Mountain.Â

Despite their efforts to evade, the energy pursued relentlessly, swift as death itself.

In just three breaths, ten fell.

Easton, terrified, retreated hundreds of miles.Â

The extent of this secret technique’s power bewildered him; its sheer terror was beyond comprehension.Â

Ten life and death realm cultivators vanishing in moments—unthinkable!

Yet, Easton remained alive, and Brie remained in his grasp.

Even Trevon refrained from attacking him.Â

If he forced Easton’s demise, Brie would suffer.Â

Easton would undoubtedly use Brie as a shield.

Trevon had sacrificed 1,000 years of his life and the toll of using the Spirit Summoning Art was heartbreaking.Â

His once-black hair had turned white, clear signs of his shortened lifespan.Â

Yet, Trevon’s eyes brimmed with determination, showing no hint of regret, as if the cost meant nothing to him.

A white-robed figure emerged in the distance, walking on the sea with the ten thousand men in masks trailing behind, each mask wearing an unsettling smile.

“Who harmed my son?!” A cold voice echoed across the scene.

It was Braydon Neal in his white robes, the man who had once shaken the nine prefectures and now dominated the Spirit Sea.Â

Standing at the peak of Nine Magnificence Divine Mountain, hands clasped behind his back, he scanned Easton and then Trevon with a furrowed brow.

Braydon, with his profound insight, understood everything.Â

Trevon had willingly sacrificed 1,000 years of his life and summoned the deaths of over ten individuals to rescue his sister.Â

While Braydon felt a surge of pride, a deep-seated murderous intent stirred within him, unquenchable.

No one could quell this killing intent.

Trevon was the eldest son of the fourth generation of the Neal family in Preston, and more importantly, Braydon’s heir apparent.Â

Losing 1,000 years of lifespan stirred Braydon’s resolve.

In Braydon’s heart, Trevon was perhaps his most beloved child, reminiscent of his own youth.

“Father,” Trevon softly called.

“Green Lotus!”

A trace of guilt flickered in Braydon’s eyes.Â

With Trevon in such a state, how could Braydon face Heather Sage in the future?

The green lotus banished immortal, wearing a smiling mask, his eyes solemn, unleashed the power of time and space with bare hands, sealing off a portion of the sky!

“Time Reversal, Space Seal!” The green lotus banished immortal pronounced.

The expressions of the Nine Magnificence Divine Mountain cultivators turned dire.Â

The paths of time and space!

“The smiley face mask group?” someone angrily questioned.Â

The guild that had decimated Demon Saint Island had come here with Braydon.Â

Ten thousand figures trod upon the sea, encircling the area.Â

No one would escape today!

Under the scrutiny of all, with Trevon at the center, the green lotus banished immortal raised his hand, sealing space and reversing time.Â

The recent events played in reverse.

Braydon observed everything, not sparing a glance for Brie.Â

Easton, holding Brie hostage, dared not let down his guard.Â

Today’s shocking methods were unforgettable.

Braydon and his son were both ruthless characters.

Green Lotus struggled to wield the path of time.Â

When the scene displayed Trevon invoking the Spirit Summoning Art and the emergence of the black thread of power, time resisted being turned back.

In an instant!

“Puff!”

The green lotus banished immortal coughed blood, the spatial imprisonment and time reversal collapsing abruptly.

The reversed image shattered instantly!

The green lotus banished immortal suffered a severe backlash, nearly meeting his end.

All efforts had come to naught!

Braydon had initially intended for the green lotus to reverse time and restore Trevon to his former state, regaining the thousand years of lifespan he had sacrificed.Â

But in the end, he failed.

Blood trickled from the corners of the green lotus banished immortal’s lips.Â

His voice was grave as he spoke softly, “The black power summoned by Trevon can sever many connections, even across time.”

In other words, the events could not be undone.Â

Even with the path of time, they couldn’t turn back.

They couldn’t even probe it!

That was why the green lotus banished immortal had failed.

Trevon approached stubbornly, saying, “Dad, I’m fine.

Save Brie first!”

At this moment, Braydon gazed at Easton in the distance and uttered softly, “Level this place.

Leave no survivors.”

The words reverberated.

The inhabitants of the mountain peak were instantly stunned and furious.

The banished immortals assaulted Nine Magnificence Divine Mountain and sealed off the space.Â

No one could escape.

The elder of the Flower Immortal Sect hurriedly spoke up, “Commander Neal, it was Easton Thorpe of the Elysium who abducted Brie.

When Patriarch Seymour and I learned of it, we tried to intervene, but Easton was too ruthless.

He killed the two elders from the Foreman family and Neal family who came to negotiate!”

The elder from the Seymour family also sought to defend himself.

Braydon knew well that neither faction dared to harm his child.Â

The banished immortals bypassed these two and advanced toward the other elders.

Braydon treaded the air, a Dharma Idol materializing behind him.

The Asura Dharma Idol!

It loomed in the sky, adorned with two crimson horns atop its head.Â

Positioned behind Braydon, it glared coldly at Easton.

“Release Brie, and I’ll let you leave intact,” Braydon’s tone was calm yet carried an unmistakable authority.

“Braydon,” Easton retorted icily, “your daughter is in my grasp.

How dare you attack me?”

“Kill them!”

Braydon fixed a cold stare on Easton.

“Attack!” he commanded, and all the banished immortals surged forward.

Easton was taken aback and enraged.Â

He hadn’t anticipated Braydon’s immediate aggression, especially with Braydon’s daughter still in his grasp.Â

Did Braydon truly disregard his daughter’s safety?

With fierce determination, Easton prepared to end Brie’s life with a single strike of his palm.Â

However, a stern shout echoed from the distant sky.

Eva Foreman had arrived.

Despite her injuries, she swiftly flew over.

“Mama!” Brie’s eyes, red from her ordeal, lit up upon seeing her mother, and she couldn’t help but call out in a childish voice.

Eva’s heart softened.

Her tone was soothing.

“Brie, listen to me.

Mama will take you home soon.

Don’t be afraid.”

“Okay!” Brie’s obedient response only tugged at her heartstrings even more.