The Strongest War God - Chapter 1448

Chapter 1448: The Former King’s Sword, Reforged Today!
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

At that moment, something hovered before the palace gates–a snow-white orb of light, roughly the size of a human head.

“Dual-pupils, activate!”

Despite having shed the blood of the Neal family, Braydon Neal remained versed in the techniques of the banished immortals.

Just as he and the three banished immortals had collaborated to employ the dual-pupils technique to cure Wolfhart Neal and Jaromir Neal’s ocular condition, Braydon now utilized this skill to discern the nature of the luminous orb before him.

With his dual-pupils technique, Braydon finally recognized the object for what it was–the supreme treasure, the Heart of Frost.

A heart, albeit deceased, of a supremely skilled individual that seemed to retain a vestige of vitality, pulsating intermittently, sending shivers down Braydon’s spine.

Raising his left hand, Braydon extended it gently.

Whoosh!

Before the heart could react, Braydon, in his ruthless manner, took the initiative.

The Yin-Yang Five Elements Diagram materialized in his palm, swiftly expanding until it spanned a diameter of ten thousand meters.

In response, the heart began to pulse vigorously, emitting a potent aura that swept across the frost world, compelling all things to kneel before its might.

Even the frost bears bowed as if in reverence.

Whether the heart belonged to a human or a frost bear mattered little in that moment.

What was paramount was its status as a supreme treasure–a heart to be revered and coveted.

Braydon’s intention was to refine the heart directly, utilizing the Yin-Yang Five Elements Diagram to suppress it and convert it into primordial chaos Qi to enhance his cultivation.

With yin and yang in motion, the five elements emitted a powerful suction force.

The water-type orifice promptly absorbed the heart, showcasing its formidable nature.

Despite the heart’s ferocity, it succumbed to the overwhelming might of the Yin-Yang Five-Element Diagram, which forcibly suppressed it.

The diagram rotated slowly, channeling the elemental power like a pump to extract the heart’s energy.

Braydon was astonished by the potency of the heart, a treasure of supreme caliber.

Its essence of ice and snow was exceptionally pure, devoid of the great ice path, yet brimming with unadulterated power.

As the Yin-Yang Five Elements Diagram transformed, Braydon felt as though he was refining an entire cosmos.

Primordial chaos Qi emerged, each strand birthing five primordial chaos Qi threads at a remarkable speed–300 threads of primordial chaos Qi per minute.

What was even more astonishing was the seemingly inexhaustible nature of the heart’s power.

At that moment, the allure of the 36 palaces paled in comparison to the heart’s allure.

With unwavering determination, Braydon, the relentless individual, assumed a cross-legged position, intent on refining the heart into pure primordial chaos energy.

Pouring all his efforts into the process, he found himself accelerating the conversion of primordial chaos Qi, yielding an astounding 50 threads per second and a staggering 3000 per minute.

Amid his intense focus on refinement, Braydon also began to inhale vast quantities of primordial chaos Qi, further augmenting his power.

And in just ten minutes, a transformation began to unfold.

Absorbing 30,000 threads of primordial chaos Qi, Braydon’s aura surged, propelling him to the fourth level of the divine realm in one swift leap.

A profound transformation washed over his entire being, imbuing him with an awe-inspiring presence.

In that moment, Braydon felt invincible, confident that he could vanquish any saint realm cultivator without the need for combat techniques.

Should he ascend to the peak of the divine realm, he harbored the certainty of besting even an eminent saint.

Looking ahead to the future, should Braydon ascend to the rank of saint, he would inevitably clash with holy masters.

Eager to showcase his unparalleled brilliance to the world, Braydon aimed to surpass even Thirteen.

Meanwhile, the trio who had been observing him vanished from sight, their surveillance privileges revoked by Lauritz Hagan, who now held dominion over the Hall of Souls No.788.

With direct access to every level, Lauritz stood vigilant against any threats to Braydon, swiftly eliminating any soul slaves who dared to menace him.

Aware of the animosity between the Stone family and the Neal family, Lauritz refrained from intervening, recognizing the value of adversity in honing an expert.

Viewing the Stone family as mere whetstones, Lauritz anticipated that the more they clashed, the sharper Braydon’s skills would become.

However, should any holy master-level elders from the Stone family pose a threat to Braydon…

Without hesitation, Lauritz would swiftly eliminate them in advance as a precautionary measure.

When an elder of that caliber targeted Braydon, it transcended mere assessment–it was a genuine threat to his life.

Meanwhile, Braydon remained seated in front of the ice palace, as composed as an old dog, steadily absorbing tens of thousands of threads of primordial chaos Qi every second.

With each advancement, the consumption of primordial chaos Qi was substantial.

To progress from the fourth level to the fifth level of the divine realm, 50,000 threads of primordial chaos Qi were required.

Likewise, ascending from the fifth to the sixth level demanded 60,000 threads.

In just one day, Braydon managed to refine the heart, yet its destruction eluded him.

Throughout the process, he had assimilated a staggering 2.16 million threads of primordial chaos Qi –an astonishing feat that left him awestruck.

The origin and power of the heart baffled Braydon.

Equally disconcerting was the noticeable rise in temperature within the frost world.

Previously frozen landscapes thawed, prompting the migration of frost bears to colder regions more conducive to their survival.

Icebergs melted, signaling an alarming disruption of the natural order.

Despite these ominous signs, Braydon remained undeterred.

Today alone, he utilized 30,000 threads of primordial chaos Qi to advance to the fourth level of the divine realm.

Transitioning to the fifth level required the consumption of 50,000 threads–yet another testament to his relentless pursuit of strength.

To ascend to the sixth level, Braydon required 60,000 threads of primordial chaos Qi .

Subsequent advancements followed suit: entering the seventh level demanded 70,000 threads, the eighth level required 80,000 threads, and finally, reaching the ninth level necessitated 90,000 threads.

As for the pinnacle–the tenth level of the divine realm–it represented the ultimate threshold: the extreme divine realm.

With a sudden surge of determination, Braydon rose to his feet, employing the Yin-Yang Five Elements Diagram as a pedestal while pressing his heart with one foot.

Opening his eyes, he unleashed a formidable aura and bellowed, “Break!”

The tumultuous primordial chaos Qi in the sky recoiled, retracting a total of 100,000 threads.

Another breakthrough ensued–the tenth level of the divine realm, the extreme divine.

In this state, Braydon harbored the confidence to kill an eminent saint with a single blow, let alone a mere saint.

Throughout this arduous journey, Braydon had consumed 480,000 threads of primordial chaos Qi.

Yet, his capacity for further breakthroughs remained undiminished.

Despite amassing a staggering 2,160,000 threads of primordial chaos Qi in a single day, Braydon had other pressing matters to attend to.

Surveying the swirling primordial chaos Qi enveloping him, he realized that it had transformed into a dense fog, obscuring him from prying eyes.

With a decisive resolve, he declared, “The final lotus flower. After nurturing you for so long, it’s time for you to bloom!”

Within Braydon’s veins coursed the Green Lotus Bloodline; it belonged to the Jansky family–a bloodline steeped in mystery, with the three lotus flowers at its core.

Of the trio, the first two had already ascended to the ranks of banished immortals.

However, this final lotus flower held a different purpose in Braydon’s mind.

It wasn’t intended to birth banished immortals, but rather something else entirely–a sword.

Braydon’s cultivation had ascended at such a rapid pace that the Northern King Sword, his trusted companion from his youth, could no longer keep pace with his advancements.

Thus, today marked the day when Braydon would reforge the Northern King Sword!

With 1,680,000 threads of primordial chaos Qi remaining, they were designated for the creation of both the third green lotus and the reformation of the Northern King Sword.

Braydon held a profound attachment to the Northern King Sword, a weapon that had been by his side since his youth and bore a name befitting its stature.

Today, they would undergo a renewal together.

A green lotus materialized before Braydon, absorbing the surging primordial chaos Qi.

As the lotus blossomed and swayed, Braydon retrieved his black sword, gently caressing it.

“Old friend, today marks the day of your rebirth. It is also the day when the former Northern King is resurrected!”

With reverence, he began the process of reforging the Northern King Sword, reclaiming the title of the Northern King.

Standing amidst the expanse of the Spirit Sea, he embarked on the journey to reshape the universe itself.