The Strongest War God-Chapter 1647 - Killing

Chapter 1647: Killing

Chapter 1647: Killing Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Since ancient times, all beings killed by the funeral song could not enter reincarnation.Â

Their souls would be dispersed by the song, and not even the Kithara Emperor’s soul-gathering song could gather the souls scattered by the funeral song.Â

It was a true extinction.

The soul imprint revived once again.Â

Eggy had made the right bet!Â

He had awakened his soul imprint once before, and now, in the face of life and death, the soul imprint protected him again.Â

Faint dragon scales began to grow on his body, and the soul imprint on his forehead resisted the kithara music.Â

In the blink of an eye, he had covered the two-mile distance.

Skylar Neal, transformed into a dragon, placed his head on his brother Braydon Neal’s back, enduring the pain brought by the funeral song.Â

His soul seemed to burn as he roared, “You shouldn’t have let Luke come up.

Luke is the only good thing left in our hearts!”

The roar seemed directed at Braydon.Â

The way the little fool made trouble all day long would be remembered by all the sons of the Northern Army.Â

They were once young and kind, not like this now, holding cold swords and slaughtering the world.Â

Without the little fool, the sons of the Northern Army, with their killing nature, would either fall into the demonic path or the killing path.Â

Each of them was a killer!

At this moment, the green dragon helped Braydon pass the three stages in an instant, charging toward the entire black planet.Â

In the blink of an eye, he rushed in!Â

The vast and boundless world of the black planet was filled with continents and densely packed demon beasts.Â

The size of the demon army camp was not inferior to the human army camp formed by nine stars.Â

One could imagine the number of demon warriors in such a camp.Â

Black demon beasts stretched as far as the eye could see.

“Retreat!” A trace of spiritual energy turned into a voice.Â

Braydon asked Skylar to leave.Â

The green dragon retreated with all its might and almost lost consciousness.Â

As he retreated, he realized that his brother Braydon had been suppressing himself all along.

The funeral song was far from unleashing its full power!Â

At this moment, it exploded!Â

Within the kithara music, the clanging sounds of killing grew more urgent, like a turbulent sea completely erupting and spreading endlessly in all directions.

Its power increased tenfold.Â

In the next second, it was a hundred times!Â

Then, a thousand times!Â

Braydon’s black hair turned snow-white, each strand sparkling and translucent.

The demon beast army, initially stunned, regained their senses and were instantly terrified.Â

But regaining their senses meant death!Â

The life source of each demon beast fell like a collapsing sky, surging continuously.Â

One by one, the demon beasts fell to the ground, their corpses decaying as if ten thousand years had passed.

The endless demon beast army was like wheat being harvested by the Grim Reaper’s scythe.Â

They fell batch by batch, utterly terrifying!Â

The demon army, now in extreme terror, fled.Â

But where could they escape to on the black planet?

In just two breaths, the sound of the kithara covered ten thousand miles!Â

Then, 100,000 miles, 500,000 miles.Â

Under the sweeping sound of the funeral song, all things withered—plants withered, birds fell, and beasts died.Â

Nothing could live.Â

This was true terror!

The funeral song first destroyed the demon race.Â

The terrifying massacre was done by Braydon.Â

In the blink of an eye, millions of demon beasts had died.Â

And it hadn’t stopped.Â

The funeral song continued to play, becoming more intense.

The eyes of the three path-returning realm beings hiding here were filled with despair.Â

They were facing the funeral song—the most powerful forbidden technique feared by all races.Â

What could they use to resist?

These three, who had long lost their will to fight, were hopeless.Â

“The funeral song of the human race has appeared again!” a huge yellow tiger roared in grief.

“Sixty million troops of the demon army were slaughtered by him today!

The man of the past has returned!”

The roar spread throughout the entire universe.Â

It was a pity that he had burned his cultivation and risked his life to spread the news.Â

Who knew how many would hear it?

At the same time, the grass and trees in the demon camp withered, and the demon beast army turned into corpses.Â

Braydon’s funeral song buried the entire demon army.Â

He didn’t realize that this funeral song had shocked the demons on the battlefield.

Originally, the demons had sent three nirvana realm cultivators from the core battlefield to this battlefield to kill the few Heaven’s Favorites of the human race.Â

But when news of the funeral song reached the core battlefield, the demon army retreated like a tide.Â

The pressure that had been bearing down on them vanished instantly.

Because of the funeral song!Â

The news from the Meteor Sea military camp was not just that the funeral song’s inheritor had appeared; it meant that the man had returned!Â

Who was that person?Â

The creator of the funeral song!

If he returned, he would be able to wipe out the entire Northern Stellar Realm, let alone this battlefield.Â

The legend of that person was unforgettable to everyone in the ten thousand races.Â

He was brilliant and beautiful, with a young appearance, and he created a funeral song that shocked thousands of races.Â

But he fell in love with someone he shouldn’t have—a demon woman.

In ancient times, humans and demons existed in this starry sky together and started a race war with each other.Â

The races even issued a demon-killing order.Â

As long as a demon appeared in the territory of the human race, regardless of the reason, regardless of conscience, regardless of good or evil, it would be killed.

The person who was regarded as the hope of the race had fallen in love with a demon girl.Â

They were not tolerated by either race!Â

The human sages secretly killed the demon girl in an attempt to end that person’s thoughts.Â

However, some things couldn’t be given up just because someone died.

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Since ancient times, many heroic men had failed to overcome the barrier of love.Â

That person was no exception.Â

Filled with grief and indignation, he cultivated the funeral song, the strongest forbidden technique since ancient times.Â

He used it to kill that sage and destroy three star systems.Â

Countless people had died in vain.

It could be said that he had caused a huge disaster.Â

The human race wanted him dead!Â

The demon race wanted him dead.Â

They would not allow such a monster to exist among humans.Â

All races hoped for his death.Â

The terror of the funeral song caused widespread panic.

The experts of all races descended, and in the first battle, all of them were killed.Â

Because that person had the will to die and didn’t care about his life, he used his own life to activate the funeral song and fought against the myriad races alone.Â

The more he killed, the more terrified the races became.Â

They would not allow him to survive.

That battle became a mystery for the upper echelons of the myriad races.Â

Ordinary beings had no way of knowing the outcome.Â

The ten thousand races besieged him for 376 years before he finally died.Â

In the end, he did not die at the hands of an external enemy; he killed himself.

For over 300 years, he faced the attacks of experts from all races and killed them all.Â

Just how much did the races have to pay to kill him?Â

It was probably immeasurable!Â

However, he had to pay a price to activate the funeral song.Â

He died from exhaustion, not by the hands of an outsider.

Perhaps after the person he loved passed away, he no longer planned on living.Â

He didn’t care about his own life and treated every battle as his last.Â

He endured for more than 300 years and became the deepest fear in the hearts of all races.Â

He was able to kill so many that the fear persisted.Â

The entire siege process was not revealed to the starry sky, but everyone could guess that the races paid a shocking price.

In the core battlefield, the eight demon camps were shocked.Â

The person from back then had returned!Â

A funeral song had buried a low-level demon camp and killed all 70 million demons.