The Strongest War God

Chapter 2054: Sword World Chapter 2054: Sword World Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation An incomparably powerful spatial force instantly enveloped Braydon Neal and the other two, its energy waves circulating continuously around them.

The intent was clear—this force sought to separate them completely.

Scipio Langdon’s expression remained unchanged.  The Golden Sacred Bell in his hand let out a resonating buzz, releasing an incomparably powerful energy that surged outward in all directions.

Under the influence of the Golden Sacred Bell, the overwhelming spatial power was instantly dispersed.

“Braydon, are you planning to follow us, or will you go to those small worlds on your own?” Scipio asked, his gaze steady as he looked at Braydon.

The alms bowl contained several uneven small worlds.

A few of them could be beneficial to Braydon, which was why the two had offered him the choice.

“Pavilion Master, I’ll go on my own,” Braydon replied, his eyes flashing thoughtfully.

“I also want to experience it myself and break through as soon as possible.” “Alright, I’m pleased to see you have such determination.” Scipio nodded with a smile.

He handed Braydon a jade pendant.

“This contains my power.

If you want to leave the small world and can’t find an exit, just crush it.” Braydon accepted the pendant and nodded.

“Thank you, Pavilion Master.” Scipio smiled.

“No need for thanks.

I noticed the weapon you wield is a sword.

It just so happens that one of these worlds is particularly suitable for you.” As Scipio’s palm moved slightly, Braydon felt a gentle force pushing against him.

A white orb of light appeared behind Braydon.

“It’s an outsider!” “Come quick!

There’s an outsider here!” Voices rang out in Braydon’s ears as he adjusted to the discomfort of spatial travel.

Slowly, he opened his eyes.

Before him stood a child, shouting excitedly.

Braydon glanced around.

He was surrounded by a lush forest filled with the sounds of chirping birds.

His movements caught the attention of the small figure before him.

“Wow, the outsider is awake!” “Boy, come back quickly!” A loud, commanding voice echoed from afar.

A burly man with a massive sword strapped to his back approached swiftly.

The curious child obediently ran to the man.

“Uncle.” “Go home and find your father.

Don’t hang around here.” After scolding the boy, the burly man turned to Braydon.

“How did you end up here?” Braydon was momentarily stunned.

From the man’s tone, it seemed he knew about the situation.

“I’m innocent,” Braydon said calmly, sensing the man’s level.

He was merely a first-level transcendent.

With that realization, the wariness in Braydon’s eyes lessened slightly.

“Innocent?” The burly man sneered.

“Hundreds of people end up here every year, and they all claim innocence.

Most are gravely injured and barely alive.

It’s rare to see someone like you—completely unharmed.” Braydon smiled faintly and stood up, brushing the dust off his clothes.

“I’m Braydon.

I’m here on some matters and have no intention of offending you.” The burly man studied him carefully.

For some reason, this slightly refined stranger gave off an aura he couldn’t decipher.

The man’s perception scanned Braydon, but he could sense nothing definitive.

This only heightened his caution.

“If you mean no harm, you should leave quickly.

I can’t guarantee your safety if trouble arises,” the burly man warned, his large hand instinctively reaching for the hilt of the sword on his back.

“I’d advise against acting rashly,” Braydon said with a faint smile.

“I’ve already told you I have no hostility.

But if I did…” In an instant, Braydon’s figure vanished.

The burly man’s pupils contracted in shock.

So fast!

A chilling sense of danger surged through him, and he unsheathed his massive sword.

“Don’t be so tense.

If I truly intended harm, you’d already be in pieces,” Braydon said lightly, resting his hand on the man’s sword hilt.

Try as he might, the burly man couldn’t draw his weapon.

Realizing the truth, he understood he was entirely outmatched.

The stranger could kill him effortlessly if he wanted.

“With your strength, it’s surprising whoever sent you here didn’t cripple you outright,” the man muttered, resigned.

“You know about the situation outside?” Braydon asked.

The burly man nodded.

“A little.

This world is called the Sword Qi World, though I don’t know who came up with that name.

“My name is Destin Wroten, captain of Black Iron Village’s patrol.

There have been people like you in the village before, but they were all crippled and left useless.

You’re the first to arrive unscathed and this strong.” “As for the outside…” Destin’s expression turned thoughtful.

“Years ago, someone fell in here.

He was covered in wounds.

After saving him, we realized he’d been completely crippled.

He shared some information before… taking his own life.

He mentioned the monks of the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, evil ghosts in human skin, and other strange things.” Braydon understood immediately.

Years ago, someone else had been trapped in this alms bowl by the monks of Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain and was crippled.

“Is that person still alive?” Braydon asked.

Destin shook his head.

“No.

He was fine at first, but eventually, he had a breakdown and ended his life.” Releasing his grip on Destin’s sword, Braydon offered a gentle smile.

“Don’t be so tense.

We’re both humans—I won’t harm you.” “Both humans?” Destin looked puzzled.

Were there other races besides humans?

Having never experienced a war between races, Destin couldn’t understand Braydon’s sentiment.

Braydon smiled but chose not to explain.

After a moment’s thought, he spoke again.

“Can you take me to your village?

I want to take a look around.” Curious about what Scipio meant by the world’s usefulness to him, Braydon felt it was worth investigating.

“Alright, follow me,” Destin said, nodding.

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