The Strongest War God

Chapter 2073: Tenth Level Realm Chapter 2073: Tenth Level Realm Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Fedele Licata’s expression flickered slightly.

His blood-red eyes revealed nothing of his thoughts.

“Kill them, kill them!” The murmurs in his ears deepened the irritation visible in his gaze.

“Haha.” Suddenly, Fedele sneered and rose to his feet.

“Do you think everyone in this world craves power and wealth?” “You’re wrong—very wrong.” “We are humans, not targets set from the beginning to chase after goals like mindless machines.” He gradually raised the halberd in his hand, its golden light shimmering ominously.

“If you want me to kill, then I’ll kill!” “Not everyone is consumed by the desire for power and money.

There’s something stronger than those… kinship!” In an instant, blood sprayed into the air.

But it wasn’t from the two standing before Fedele.

It was his own.

The halberd had pierced through his own throat, emerging from the back of his neck.

As his aura weakened, a faint smile appeared on his face.

“Cough… cough… Is that all?” “I’d rather die than become a slave to power and greed.” The white mist that surrounded the space trembled, and the murmurs in his ears vanished.

For a moment, it seemed Fedele was the only one left in the entire space.

“Benaiah, why are you so tense?” Outside, Elder Juntenen glanced curiously at Benaiah Strunk, who clutched the World Shattering Spear tightly.

“Didn’t you tell me to be ready?” Benaiah responded, stunned.

“I meant when Daviel Toepfer’s tribulation is near its end.” “Fedele’s trial is over.

Why are you so nervous already?” Elder Juntenen’s remark left Benaiah momentarily speechless.

“You told me too early!

What was I supposed to think?!” “I was excited for nothing!” High above, Fedele opened his eyes slowly.

“Today, I, Fedele Licata, claim the tenth level of path.

Let the world bear witness!” His voice, amplified by the power of the tenth level, echoed across the world.

Everywhere, people paused, looking up at the sky in awe.

They all knew: a new overlord had risen.

In the skies, the nine transcendent monks rose instantly.

“Juntenen, your time has come!” Enlightened Joy’s face twisted with greed, his voice laced with menace.

Elder Juntenen and Benaiah remained unmoved, their faces etched with disdainful smiles.

“Old Bald Donkey Enlightened Joy,” Elder Juntenen sneered, “do you think you’ll still be standing in three seconds?” “Heh!” Enlightened Joy sneered back, mocking them.

“Seems like you’ve both gone mad with fear!” Elder Juntenen only smiled, turning his gaze to Daviel.

A sudden burst of power radiated from him.

The clear sky darkened once more, dense clouds gathering ominously overhead.

The faces of the nine figures floating in the air twisted in panic as they hurriedly descended.

“I warned you,” Elder Juntenen taunted, “but none of you listened.” Fedele descended to the ground, joining Elder Juntenen and Scipio Langdon.

“Thank you for your help,” he said sincerely.

“If there’s ever anything I can do in return, don’t hesitate to ask.” Fedele bowed slightly to Scipio Langdon.

Without the Golden Sacred Bell, he wouldn’t have stood a chance against the grade-10 tribulation.

“You’re too kind,” Scipio replied with a smile, helping Fedele to his feet.

“We’re all at the tenth level now.

Cooperation will be vital moving forward.” “Naturally.” “But you should thank this young man,” Scipio said, pulling Braydon Neal forward.

“This Golden Sacred Bell is actually his.

He insisted on lending it to you.” Fedele cupped his fists toward Braydon, his voice solemn.

“Thank you for your generosity, little brother.

I’ll never forget it.” He handed Braydon a white jade token.

“Take this.

If you ever need me, crush it, and I’ll come as quickly as I can.” “Senior Fedele, you are too polite,” Braydon replied with a smile as he accepted the token.

As Daviel’s tribulation mirrored Braydon’s own experience, Braydon handed the Golden Sacred Bell to Benaiah.

“Benaiah, I’ll leave this to you.” Meanwhile, at the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, the expressions of its people grew darker and more anxious.

“Brother,” Enlightened Anger said nervously to Enlightened Joy, “if this continues, they’ll have five tenth-level combatants.

We’ll be at a disadvantage.” Enlightened Joy’s expression darkened.

“Why are you panicking?

It’s just five tenth-levels.

Are we so easily intimidated?” “And don’t forget, the spatial barrier is already up.

Even if they break through, it’ll take half an hour.” Enlightened Joy’s words drew their attention to the sky, where a shimmering barrier sealed off the area above the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain.

“Prepare yourselves.

As soon as Daviel finishes, we attack!” “Second Brother, you’ll take on Daviel.

The rest of us will handle the others.

None of their ninth or tenth-level fighters will escape!” The others nodded grimly.

Daviel’s trial reached its final strike.

As he opened his eyes, the nine tenth-level fighters of the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain erupted with a surge of power.

“Attack!” “Benaiah, it’s time!” Elder Juntenen and Benaiah launched into action, their majestic auras sweeping through the skies.

The surrounding spectators—still watching in shock—barely had time to react.

Scipio protected Braydon, Rusty Neal, and the others, retrieving the Golden Sacred Bell Daviel had returned.

The bell hummed with power, its presence extraordinary.

Fedele and Daviel, newly emboldened, stood side by side with their allies.

A great battle was about to erupt!

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