The Strongest War God-Chapter 1525 - : Terrifying Absorption Power
Chapter 1525: Terrifying Absorption Power
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Braydon Neal positioned his right hand behind his back and raised his left hand.
With just one strike, he effortlessly deflected the first bolt of thunder with a single palm.
The impact of the black thunder striking the ground caused the earth to tremble, giving rise to a colossal mushroom cloud.
A thousand-mile-long chasm emerged, its depths engulfed in swirling red flames.
The searing heat radiating from the fiery pit was intense.
The primordial chaos banished immortal gazed up at the starry sky, his brow furrowed. “The thunder tribulation is imminent. Recall them back!”
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“No need, protect me!” Braydon’s voice held a resolute tone.
Having weathered multiple heavenly tribulations, he was confident in facing this trial alone.
A flicker of concern flashed across the primordial chaos banished immortal’s eyes.
Braydon’s ascent to the eminent saint realm had attracted a thunder tribulation far beyond the norm for creatures of that level.
It even surpassed the challenges posed by a holy master tribulation.
Ascending into the sky, Braydon confronted the looming threat.
The once absolute zero environment now crackled with the energy of the heavenly thunder rending through space.
Unperturbed, Braydon stood tall, hands clasped behind his back.
As the second bolt of black thunder descended, Braydon embraced the electrifying onslaught, his pristine white garments disintegrating into ash.
His form became engulfed in the crackling energy of the tribulation, as he sought to harness its power for the refinement of his body.
Braydon’s state of mind had already undergone a breakthrough, reaching a level of clarity akin to a mirror.
The pain wracking his body failed to disturb his resolute path heart.
As the thunder tribulation surged into his body, tendrils of electrifying energy permeated his being.
In response, the primordial chaos saint pill within Braydon unleashed its formidable primordial chaos true essence, flooding his limbs and bones with true essence.
The invading thunder energy was swiftly consumed by the primordial chaos saint pill, its potency assimilated into primordial chaos and transformed into strands of primordial chaos Qi.
With his eyes shut, Braydon gracefully manipulated his arms, seamlessly transitioning between yin and yang, summoning forth the Taiji Diagram once more.
At the zenith of the starry expanse, the thunderous onslaught of the tribulation grew exponentially heavier with each successive bolt, culminating in the sixteenth strike.
Each black thunder bolt harbored unfathomable destructive force.
Employing his Taiji technique, Braydon skillfully harnessed the power of the black thunder, channeling it through the interconnected principles of yin and yang.
Every surge of energy was absorbed into his body, where the primordial chaos saint pill eagerly devoured it.
In a moment of revelation, Braydon’s eyes snapped open, a newfound understanding dawning upon him.
“Black thunder!” he exclaimed, as if finally grasping its essence. “It contains extreme destructive power!”
Amidst the celestial display, thousands of green lotuses sprouted from the sky, each a testament to Braydon’s lineage.
With each step he took, a green lotus blossomed, swaying gently in the breeze.
From within one such lotus, a radiant orb of white light emerged.
The creator of the Soul Tower watched in astonishment.
“The Green Lotus bloodline and the Hundred Tribulations Heavenly Art complement each other?” he mused aloud, his shock palpable.
“You intend to fuse the bloodline with the cultivation technique?”
Those of discerning eyes had already pieced together Braydon’s intentions.
The Green Lotus bloodline, nurtured by the Hundred Tribulations Heavenly Art, was poised to bring forth something extraordinary.
As the green lotus bloomed, emanating a brilliant glow, a figure emerged from its depths—a gray-robed youth bearing an uncanny resemblance to Braydon himself.
“My true body!”
Upon the birth of the destruction banished immortal, it emerged with formidable strength, boasting the combat prowess of a holy master.
“In the wake of destruction lies a glimmer of life,” Braydon murmured softly, his eyes shut as he delved into path comprehension.
As another green lotus bloomed, transforming into a white-robed immortal bearing Braydon’s likeness, it bowed in acknowledgment. “My true body.”
Destruction and rebirth epitomized profound path principles, yet mastering this elusive path proved to be an arduous endeavor.
With the birth of two banished immortals, the celestial tribulation intensified, evolving into a relentless onslaught of lethal thunder strikes.
Unperturbed, Braydon allowed the celestial thunder to descend, harnessing the power of the Taiji Diagram to absorb and transmute it, feeding the primordial chaos saint pill with its formidable energy.
Yet the thunder barrage showed no signs of abating.
In the blink of an eye, over thirty-two bolts had already descended, culminating in a colossal golden bolt reminiscent of a roaring dragon.
Braydon remained steadfast, his brow furrowing momentarily as if grappling with a profound quandary in his path comprehension.
However, clarity soon dawned upon him.
With a decisive gaze, he unlocked the potential within thousands of swaying green lotuses, rooting them deeply within the void, where they absorbed the essence of the path permeating the starry expanse.
Above, the myriad tribulation clouds teetered on the brink of collapse, their potency seemingly drained by an unseen force.
The once-ominous clouds dissipated into thin wisps, their power seemingly siphoned away by an enigmatic presence.
In response, each of the ten thousand green lotuses sprang to life, drawing in the surrounding energy hungrily.
In a mere moment, the scorching earth fire extinguished, the fractured earth stilled, and the frigid sky thawed, signaling a profound transformation in the celestial realm.
Braydon gazed up at the cosmos and ascended with his hands behind his back.
He spoke calmly, “The green lotus hasn’t fully formed yet. How can the tribulation clouds dissipate? Gather the tribulation clouds again and convert them into nutrients for the green lotus!”
His casual words hinted at his nonchalance.
Treating the dreaded heavenly tribulation as mere nourishment showcased Braydon’s audacity and unconventional approach to cultivation.
His aura surged, challenging the tribulation clouds—a bold move that would surely draw the heavens’ ire.
As if in response to Braydon’s provocation, five-colored tribulation clouds materialized in the sky—gold, brown, blue, green, and red, a formidable Five Elements Saint Tribulation.
In the Soul Tower’s secret chamber, Beckham Jovel exclaimed in shock, “Five Elements Saint Tribulation… This…”
“Cultivators of the saint heart realm rarely survive such perilous trials!”
Issac Irwin and the others were rattled by the magnitude of the calamity, realizing that Braydon’s power had surpassed their own.
Standing composed with his hands behind his back, Braydon calmly observed the five-colored tribulation clouds.
He declared, “When the myriad path manifests, the green lotus will bloom!”
Unbeknownst to them, the ancient martial arts banished immortal had silently approached, standing nearby as Braydon exerted his influence.
Suddenly, a formidable Myriad Path Diagram materialized.
The Myriad Path Diagram, deemed a forbidden path by many, appeared before them.
Braydon stepped onto the diagram, effortlessly dispersing it with a flick of his fingers.
Its diverse paths dispersed in all directions, each finding its way into the awaiting green lotuses.
With each lotus emitting a radiant glow, their absorption of nutrients surged, accelerating a hundredfold in speed.
The five-colored tribulation clouds collapsed instantly, their power entirely drained away.
With their dispersion, it seemed as if Braydon had successfully transcended the tribulation.
However, this outcome wasn’t favorable for him.
The dissipation of the tribulation clouds meant the loss of vital nutrients to sustain the growth of the ten thousand green lotuses.
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This posed a significant challenge for Braydon.
The creator of the Soul Tower intervened once more, explaining, “The Green Lotus draws its sustenance from the void, a process requiring immense energy over an extended period. It cannot be rushed.”
In other words, Braydon was urged to cultivate patiently, without concern for the thousands of green lotuses.
Glancing at Green Lotus, Braydon realized the need for guardians.
Without protection, the green lotuses could easily fall prey to destruction, an outcome he couldn’t afford.
“I’ll stand guard,” volunteered the primordial chaos banished immortal, taking the initiative.
With the primordial chaos banished immortal’s assurance, Braydon felt reassured.
He knew that even if formidable adversaries targeted this place, the creator of the Soul Tower wouldn’t idly watch as Braydon’s path was threatened.
Deep in the starry sky, within the human headquarters, in a grand hall…
