ushernet Chapter 1388: The Eleventh Stage
Chapter 1388: The Eleventh Stage
Chapter 1388: The Eleventh Stage
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
This was the drawback of the Origin Separation Technique.
However, from the white-haired man’s perspective, these three split-origin bodies seemed even more sinister than Braydon Neal’s original body!
The white-haired man boasted of having encountered numerous human geniuses in the vast expanse of the cosmos.
Yet, Braydon was unlike anyone he had ever seen before!
The three banished immortals activated their dual-pupils, shrouding the white-haired man in an aura of analysis.
A profoundly terrifying force engulfed the white-haired man’s body, causing his very foundation to tremble.
It was akin to an exhaustive analysis, disassembling the laws of the paths and every element within his being.
His consciousness detached from his body as his physical form disintegrated.
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Flesh and blood separated, bones and tendons scattered.
And yet, the relentless analysis continued.
With each iteration, his essence was dissected further.
Braydon, observing from the sidelines, remained impassive.
As the third deep analysis unfolded, only a faint residue of power remained—a force akin to nature itself, devoid of any trace of life’s imprint.
It transcended the five elements; it was the essence of life.
The crimson energy embodied the essence of the once living white-haired man.
With that, Braydon quietly advanced to the tenth stage, deep in contemplation about the capabilities and limitations of the ten-eyed dual-pupils.
These were aspects that required further exploration.
The true potential of the ten-eyed dual-pupils surely extended beyond what he had witnessed, yet he remained uncertain about how to fully utilize them.
As Braydon’s thoughts wandered, his surroundings seemed to blur.
Meanwhile, outside the tower, all eyes were fixed on the second level of the Ivory Tower.
The enigmatic prodigy from the Neal family had successfully cleared the tenth stage, igniting the stars that lit up.
However, what caught everyone’s attention was the eleventh star—a vivid crimson amidst the starry hues, indicating a complexity beyond comprehension.
It was the first time in recorded history that eleven stars had appeared in the Ivory Tower.
Over the course of ten thousand years, no one had ever surpassed the eleventh stage.
Who exactly was this enigmatic prodigy from the Neal family?
While many coveted the benefits of the Moon Corona Glory, Braydon seemed to have no use for it.
Soul Slave No. 3, in particular, was deeply unsettled by Braydon’s ability to repel the tower’s prestigious blessing.
Clearly, there was a profound secret concealed within Braydon’s being.
“Your Highness, the tower’s blessing could greatly enhance your abilities,” Soul Slave No. 3 ventured cautiously.
Braydon, however, shook his head, explaining, “If it were merely a mark, I could accept it. But since it contains spiritual Qi, I cannot merge with it.”
Soul Slave No. 3 was left bewildered.
Wasn’t Braydon’s journey supposed to be one of accumulating power?
He transformed his spiritual energy into the blood of origin and infused it into his bones.
But why would Braydon reject the blessings from the heavens?
Soul Slave No. 3 was baffled by this decision.
However, a resounding voice echoed from the summit of the tower: “The Ivory Tower has detected the birth of a Moon Corona genius within its walls. The headquarters has dispatched a starship, scheduled to arrive in five years and seven months. Please await its arrival patiently!”
The authoritative proclamation reverberated throughout the surroundings.
Never in the past ten thousand years had the Ivory Tower made such a declaration.
While the voice emanated from the tower, it didn’t imply the presence of an occupant.
Rather, the tower acted as a conduit.
Was the elusive figure behind the creation of the Spirit Sea finally revealing themselves?
The prospect left everyone astonished.
Yet, the prospect of a five-year-and-seven-month wait was daunting.
Just how distant was the destination to warrant such a prolonged period?
“Braydon, don’t be taken in by their words,” urged another voice. “The emergence of a Moon Corona genius alone wouldn’t prompt the custodians of the nurturing grounds to take action, let alone dispatch a retrieval team. They must have discerned the formidable nature of your split-origin bodies through the Ivory Tower.
“They also witnessed the Yin-Yang Saint Technique cultivated by the martial arts banished immortal. Based on my understanding, with the martial arts banished immortal’s stature, they should confer upon you the status of a Solar Corona level genius at the very least.
“In fact, there’s a strong possibility that your classification may surpass even Solar Corona level! They might fear for your safety if they bestow upon you too lofty a status. Hence, they’re employing the guise of a Moon Corona genius to deceive others before dispatching a retrieval team. You’ll be undoubtedly secure within their domain!”
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The artifact spirit continued to speak in hushed tones.
“Why didn’t you speak up in the Ivory Tower?” Braydon queried with a hint of helplessness.
“The Ivory Tower holds more power over me. If I were to utter a word recklessly and invoke the might of the Star Tower, it could draw the attention of the Star Tower and spell my demise. As the master of the Star Tower, even you wouldn’t be spared from its wrath,” the artifact spirit explained, its tone tinged with resignation.