The Strongest War God Chapter 1931 Kaius Merkle, Galileo Cajanus

Chapter 1931: Kaius Merkle, Galileo Cajanus Chapter 1931: Kaius Merkle, Galileo Cajanus Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation “How is that possible?

Mother said you died long ago and vanished from the world.

The three heavenly ancestors worked together to kill you.” The silver-crowned girl still found it hard to believe.  Her father, Kaius Merkle, had died long ago.

How could he still be alive?

Moreover, she had reincarnated and re-cultivated, now standing before him, alive.

Braydon Neal was patient.  He spoke softly, “Back then, the three heavenly ancestors tried to kill me.

I was the one who disrupted the battlefield and erased all traces.

I dragged them into the Nine Illusion Sea and killed them.

After that, I did something and escaped into the reincarnation cycle to live the life of Idris Kalman.” Lukyan Flerov, Idris, Kaius, Galileo Cajanus—the memories of four lifetimes were still vivid in his mind.

The silver-crowned girl fell silent.

She believed him a little, but it was still hard to accept.

Braydon looked at her and said, “If you choose to break through using external forces, you will reach your limit.

You’ll stop at the ninth level, with no hope of reaching the tenth.

Do you understand?

How many transcendents in the world desire to reach the tenth level?

And how many have actually reached it?” The silver-crowned girl wasn’t that ambitious.  It hadn’t been easy for her to transcend.

Braydon continued, “From what I know now, there’s definitely more than one level ten transcendent in the universe.

My greatest achievements are all in this life.

If I meet a level ten transcendent in the future, I will kill him and help you enter the level ten transcendent realm.” The silver-crowned girl was curious.  If the young man before her was her father… then who was he?  He had already transcended, yet he could cultivate in every life with a mortal body.  It was abnormal in every way.

Braydon saw through her thoughts and said softly, “In time, you’ll understand the doubts in your heart.

It’s not good for you to know more now.

Don’t get involved in the muddy waters of the body in Maknum.” “Alright.” The silver-crowned girl chose to obey.  She would no longer interfere in the matter of the body.  As for how she would explain things when she returned, it was enough to bring back the news of Kaius’s reincarnation.

“When are you leaving?” Braydon asked.

“In a while!” The silver-crowned girl wasn’t planning to stay long.

“I thought you’d stay for a few more days,” Braydon said with a smile.

“Mother is still waiting for me to return.” There was a plicated look in her eyes.  She had grown up, but she didn’t know how to face her father’s reincarnation.

There was love, respect, fear—and a faint hatred!

Love, because they were bound by kinship; father and daughter.

Hatred, because Braydon had destroyed the heaven realm—her hometown!

There were many things Braydon hadn’t explained to her.

In the end, it was the silver-crowned girl who left.  Braydon watched her go, standing with his hands behind his back, letting out a long sigh.

“It’s not easy to resist eternal karma!” At some point, Jaxen Neal had appeared, holding a golden toad in his hand, playing with it.

“Did you get anything out of that thing?” Braydon asked.

“We can municate now.

That judge—no, that lunatic—is really evil.

From what I gather, he even caused transcendent experts to go extinct.” Jaxen’s expression was serious as he made his seemingly nonsensical guess.

“Extinct?” Braydon laughed.

“That lunatic set rules that transcendents aren’t allowed to bee path partners, have children, eat meat, or even go to the toilet to, well, shit.

Is that something normal people do?” Jaxen was speechless.

At first, he didn’t believe it when he learned this from the golden toad.  But later, it told him many things, and in the end, he had no choice but to believe it.

That lunatic’s mind worked differently from ordinary people.  Yet, somehow, this oddball actually became a level ten creature.

Braydon didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.  The more he learned about the madman’s actions, the more he felt everything was evil.  Maybe this lunatic really did want all transcendent experts to go extinct.

Just then, Elder Levine arrived.

“Ancestor Neal, those powers who bid for the transcendent body want to live in Wollo and receive the protection of the human race.” “This is what I promised them.

I’ll arrange a place for them to stay so they can break through in peace.” Braydon personally instructed that they be treated well.  After all, these guys were living prey.  Exerting all effort to transcend meant that death was near.

In the outside world, the six races were all watching them closely.  At that time, none of them would be able to escape.

“I’m afraid many will try to transcend using external forces.

Be cautious of the outside world,” Braydon instructed Jaxen.

“I’ll try to help them hide their auras.

But what if someone wants to go out and take a look?” Jaxen suddenly asked.

“I can’t let outsiders slaughter the sheep in my own pen,” Braydon said with a smile.

“Understood!” If anyone dared to leave, the oute would be death.  For now, the information about the Immortal Burial Ground couldn’t be revealed to the outside world.

After making all the arrangements, Braydon set off alone, heading to Maknum.

These days, a large number of cultivators were breaking into Maknum daily.  What was once a forbidden area had now bee a place of exploration.

Two level eight transcendent experts had been imprisoned here, and many were eager to see for themselves.  Maknum had also left behind many treasures.

Back then, when Lukyan had massacred this place, he didn’t take anything—not even the lord of Maknum’s level nine eon artifact.  Let alone anything else.

Maknum stretched for thousands of miles.  In its prime, it was home to more than ten million people and many powerful experts.  Now, all those beings had long since fallen, and their relics had bee treasures to many cultivators.

At the broken gate of Maknum, tents had been set up along the outskirts.  There were native immortals, demons, innate lifeforms, and human cultivators all around.

As Braydon arrived, someone shouted from a distance, “Immortal friend, want to form a team?

Let’s explore Maknum together!” The speaker was an Immortal.  He sensed that Braydon was in the same realm and immediately extended the invitation.

Braydon glanced at his team—there were already four people, but they seemed to need one more.  He chuckled, “Sure!” “My name is Milo Simmons.

What about you?” The white-robed man was chatty and led Braydon to the rest of the group.  The other four—two men and two women—sized him up.

The red-robed woman frowned.

“Maknum is dangerous.

I don’t want to be held back.” The handsome man with the highest cultivation carried an immortal sword on his back.  He was at the true ninth level of the ancient Immortal realm, the strongest in the group.  The others were all in the heavenly immortal realm, including the red-robed woman who looked down on Braydon.

Milo smiled awkwardly.

“He definitely won’t hold you back.

If we really run into trouble, you can leave first.

How about that?” “That’s fine.” Damian Fowler glanced at Braydon with disdain.

Milo winked at Braydon, signaling his support.

“If there’s danger, you can leave first.

It’s okay,” Braydon said softly.

“Exactly.

So, what’s your name, brother?” Milo asked again.

“Luke Yates,” Braydon muttered after a brief pause, offering the name.