The Strongest War God

Chapter 983: Her Holiness, Frosty

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Now, the supreme pinnacle cultivation path had long been cut off.

Banko still had supreme pinnacles?

They must be the remnants of the prosperous period of martial arts, living until now.

The power of heaven and earth attacked Braydon Neal.

This kind of power was formless and colorless, but it far surpassed the power of vitality.

Braydon’s face instantly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His entire body instantly fell from the sky, and the power of the country’s fate above his head brazenly fell.

“Zenitsu Wasaguri, why aren’t you taking over the fate of the country?!” the old voice said slowly.

“Thank you, sir!”

Zenitsu was overjoyed. He turned around and was about to take over Braydon’s fate, but he realized that he could not move.

His face was pale. This was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing in his life.

The instinctive fear in his body was out of his control.

“Sir!” Zenitsu said in fear.

“You old dog, you’ve disregarded your reputation and hurt Little Seven. Tonight, you won’t be able to live!”

The faint female voice was very gentle. Accompanied by a girl in green, she stepped into the sky and slowly appeared on the field. With a light flick of her finger, the suppression of the world was instantly broken.

She took light steps and went to Braydon’s side. She lifted her left hand and lifted the national fate that stretched for hundreds of miles. She said gently, “Little Seven!”

“Second Sister!”

Braydon was injured. He was affected by the power of the supreme pinnacle. His lungs were injured, and blood kept flowing from the corner of his lips.

The girl in a green dress was like a plant spirit. She looked a little strange and mischievous. She came behind Braydon and said playfully, “Little Seven, guess who I am!”

“Fourth Senior Sister, stop hiding!”

Braydon’s eyes revealed a hint of helplessness.

He did not expect that these two girls would actually descend to the mortal world and even come here to find him.

The green-dressed girl was none other than Lana Sadler, one of the seven holiness under the Sovereign Lord.

Lana rolled her eyes and said, “Since young, you’ve always had a serious appearance. Now that you’re all grown up, you’re still the same. How boring. You’re no fun at all!”

She placed her hand behind Braydon’s back. A cold power spread throughout Braydon’s body, healing all his injuries and returning him to his peak condition.

“Second Sister, why are you here?” Braydon asked softly.

“Earlier, you contacted me to ask about the Yate family’s extermination. You slandered Master and said that someone was trying to sow discord between you and Master. Naturally, I had to come personally!”

Second Sister, Rhea Reeves, said softly, returning the power of the national fate to Braydon so that he could absorb it on his own.

But this girl seemed to have suspected the wrong person.

She believed that the person who was trying to sow discord was the supreme pinnacle of Banko.

Perhaps in this girl’s eyes, other than supreme pinnacles, all young martial artists below that rank would be terrified at the mention of their master Sovereign Lord, let alone scheme against the Sovereign Lord’ lineage.

Only supreme pinnacles had the guts to do so.

Rhea raised her left arm, revealing her snow-white skin. She extended her left hand to the south, and an even more terrifying power of heaven and earth instantly descended.

The chaos pinnacle that was originally hidden in the dark stiffened and was sucked over.

Rhea’s cold hands gently grabbed the neck of the chaos pinnacle. She didn’t say anything and moved her left hand slightly.

A cracking sound came from the neck of the chaos pinnacle.

With his neck broken, this chaos pinnacle’s breath was cut off.

This scene caused the surrounding martial artists to feel a chill run down their spines. This was because they saw Rhea, who was wearing a veil, treat Braydon with tenderness.

However, who would have thought that she could easily kill a chaos pinnacle.

The entire place was silent.

“Who are you?” An old voice came from the depths of Fura Island.

“How dare you hurt the person who inherited the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art? Who do you think I am?!”

Rhea replied softly.

Not far away, Jisho Takaeda’s pupils constricted as he asked angrily, “Are you people sent by the Sovereign Lord?”

“Members of the Jansky family greet Lady Reeves!”

Dexter Jansky and the others didn’t bother to hide anymore and took the initiative to show themselves to Rhea.

He took the initiative to bow, not only because of Rhea’s identity.

Instead, he had some respect for this girl’s strength.

Rhea nodded lightly. She didn’t reply. Her eyes seemed to only have Braydon in them. Her cherry lips opened slightly. “Master has been out of seclusion for a few days. He wants to see you.”

“After the Global Martial Artist Summit is over, I’ll pay my respects to my teacher.”

Braydon also had something to discuss with the Sovereign Lord.

In the end, Fourth Senior Sister Lana rolled her eyes and said, “I was right, wasn’t I? Little Seven won’t leave with us.”

“Frosty is here!”

Rhea’s voice was very soft, as if only Braydon could hear her.

“Big Sis is here!” Braydon’s expression changed slightly as he frowned.

As soon as he finished speaking.

In the depths of Fura Island, a terrifying heavenly might erupted.

The pressure of a supreme pinnacle was like the might of the heavens, sweeping over like a violent wind.

This aura contained extreme coldness.

Almost all the pinnacles there shivered.

A layer of white frost appeared on the green leaves nearby.

The Sovereign Lord’s first disciple, Frosty!

No one knew her real name.

The Sovereign Lord addressed her as Frosty, and everyone else did the same after that. Braydon didn’t even know her actual name.

However, Frosty was the first of the seven students under the Sovereign Lord.

Braydon’s big sister.

She might have arrived long ago and did not travel with Rhea and Lana.

An old figure was forced out.

The old man had lost all his hair had only a few teeth left. His face was covered in brown age spots, and his turbid eyes revealed a look of shock and anger. He did not expect someone to quietly attack his nest.

“Sir!” Zenitsu and the others looked at the old man in the distance and shouted in surprise.

The only remaining supreme pinnacle of Banko.

He had lived to this age and still hadn’t died.

In the next moment, the smiles of Zenitsu and the others froze on their faces.

Behind the old man, a girl wearing a white dress appeared. The hem of her dress dragged to the ground. Her beautiful and exquisite face was covered in a thin veil, and her clear eyes were filled with coldness.

Her entire being was like ice that would not melt for ten thousand years.

If Sadie Dudley’s temperament was ethereal and her body was not stained with any mortal aura, then Frosty was extremely cold.

Her hair was like clouds, and her temperament was not only cold, but also noble. She stepped on the dark night and forced out the supreme pinnacle that was hiding in the dark to attack Braydon.

This old thing was called Haruka Sasaki!

As for how long he had lived.

No one knew.

However, he knew that today was definitely the day he died.

A girl in a white dress calmly walked toward Haruka. A shadow slowly appeared behind her slender figure.

The shadow spread its wings and was more than a hundred meters tall!

A loud and clear phoenix cry resounded throughout the world.

This was the Phoenix Cry Technique!

The Phoenix Cry Technique was a technique that belonged to the owner of the phoenix robe.

But now, Frosty was using it.

Moreover, he was using the Phoenix Cry Technique that had achieved great success, and the phantom behind him was the phantom of a real phoenix.

The true phoenix spread its wings and slowly floated behind Frosty, giving off a terrifying pressure that enveloped the entire area.

“Phoenix Cry Technique?” Dexter was shocked.

“It’s the Phoenix Cry Technique that was born from the ancient martial arts that Eldest Senior Sister cultivated.”

Braydon said softly.

Family understood family best.

Frosty didn’t cultivate the Phoenix Cry Technique.

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