The Strongest War God

Chapter 1482: The Sixteen-Winged Trevon Neal
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Child, although you are young and fearless, you have great courage. You will definitely become great in the future. However, how can you be allowed to enter the Life and Death Arena today? Your family members are still alive. If we let a child enter the arena, how can we have the face to stand in the cosmos in the future!”

Avery Ladd looked at Trevon Neal and also admired his bravery.

At the same time, a black-robed, cold-looking young man walked out and said, “The rules of the human race in the cosmos are clear. If you are weak, you should do your best for the race. If you are strong, you should suppress the land and protect the safety of our race for ten thousand years!”

“Monkey, you want a deathmatch? I’ll accompany you!”

The black-robed youth released his pressure.

Peak holy master!

At that moment, almost a hundred waves of pressure erupted in the entire Plaza 7.

They were all at the saint level.

They were all experts of the human race.

They had been watching this little episode in secret.

But now, this monkey was bullying Braydon Neal’s family, even children.

He had obviously crossed the line!

It was very difficult for the alien races to understand the unity of the human race in the cosmos.

“It’s precisely this unity that allowed our human race to become a super race in the cosmos.”

Hosea Rivas’s expression was gloomy. He didn’t expect to incur the wrath of the masses and attract so many holy masters.

Braydon could feel their connection and realized that the decision he had made not long ago was correct.

In the future, he would bring the disciples of the Northern Army to participate in the space battlefield.

This decision was not wrong!

Trevon raised his head and said seriously, “Father, he bullied Judith. I want to go to the Life and Death Arena!”

“He is very strong,” Braydon replied, lowering his head, full of love.

Trevon looked down, thinking for a moment, then secretly glanced at his sister, Judith Neal. The little girl seemed scared and helpless.

“Trevon!” she called out weakly.

“I want to enter the Life and Death Arena!” Trevon, seeing his sister’s pitiful appearance, seemed to become more determined.

“Have you thought it through?” Braydon asked softly.

“I want to fight him. Bullying my sister is not allowed!” Trevon’s tone grew more resolute.

Heather Sage was worried. Braydon held her cold hand and nodded. “Then let’s fight him!”

As soon as he finished speaking, it caused an uproar.

“Brother,” Avery frowned. “The child is still young. How can you do this?!”

“I can see that this child is not even five years old. How can you do this? That monkey is probably at the fifth level of the saint realm!” the black-robed youth added, displeased.

Braydon chuckled. “I appreciate everyone’s help. Since Trevon is so persistent in this battle, then let him be. Victory or defeat is not important. It’s rare for a child to be so determined.”

“Understood!” Avery and the others instantly understood.

Braydon wanted to use Hosea to train Trevon.

In the end, Hosea was extremely furious. He did not expect to be challenged by a five-year-old child.

It would be ridiculous if word got out!

In today’s battle, losing would be embarrassing.

But if he didn’t accept the challenge, would he, Hosea, be afraid of a five-year-old child?

Hosea had a violent temper. He looked at Trevon and said coldly, “Little thing, I will show you what a nightmare is after this!”

There were some secret techniques in the vast cosmos that were extremely sinister and vicious.

Even in the Second Universe, no one who died in battle would truly die.

However, there were some secret techniques that could make people die from extreme pain.

The pain was one hundred percent real, as if experienced personally.

Trevon’s eyes did not show a trace of fear.

He walked toward the east side of the plaza.

That was the Life and Death Arena!

He ascended the Life and Death Arena.

Two people enter, one comes out!

This battle alarmed several human powerhouses in the plaza.

“Who allowed a human child to enter the Life and Death Arena?” one of the saint heart realm experts asked with a frown.

“Lord Zafar, this young man wants to use this monkey to train this little genius,” Avery explained.

Obed Zafar, a saint heart realm expert, snorted coldly. “It’s best that this matter doesn’t spread. Otherwise, you and I will be punished. If a human child goes to the Life and Death Arena and a lord finds out, every single one of us will be punished!”

This kind of atmosphere couldn’t be allowed.

Avery smiled bitterly. They didn’t want Trevon to go on stage either.

But Braydon, his father, had allowed it.

As outsiders, what could they say?

“Tell Iverson, the manager of the Life and Death Arena, to open up a small area of the arena,” Obed said lightly. “I will take action when necessary!”

Avery and the others were stunned, but they immediately understood why.

Letting Trevon fight on stage today was already pushing the limits of Obed’s tolerance.

If Trevon were to die on the stage, would Obed still have any face left in the future?

If that monkey dared to kill him, Obed would take action and break the Life and Death Arena’s confinement barrier to protect Trevon. At most, he would compensate the monkey with some Star Coins.

No matter what, Trevon could not die!

If the battle video leaked and the higher-ups found out, they would really be punished.

Letting a child ascend the Life and Death Arena?

Had all the human experts died?

At this moment, on the Life and Death Arena, young Trevon bravely stepped onto the stage.

“Let’s begin!” Hosea walked up to the stage with a golden staff in his hand.

Whoosh!

The Life and Death Arena seemed to transform into a small world.

Its exterior formed an invisible barrier that forbade outsiders from interfering.

Hosea felt disdain toward Trevon. A small child—he could kill him with ease.

He didn’t use his weapon but released his pressure with a thought!

The pressure of the holy master swept over.

The surrounding soil and rocks instantly shattered into dust.

Everyone couldn’t help but feel nervous.

Heather’s eyes were slightly red. She said nervously, “It’s all your fault. Trevon is still so young. If you want to train him, can’t you wait until he’s older?”

“A loving mother will spoil her son,” Braydon replied, seeing she was about to cry.

How cold.

His wife seemed on the verge of tears. Was this really how he reassured her?

If it were Luke Yates, he’d probably say something worse like “He’s your biological son, if someone beats him to death, so be it!”

Heather couldn’t contain her anger, stomping her feet in frustration.

“I found myself in the Spirit Sea, pulled into that vortex,” Braydon spoke softly. “The eight human lineage masters have their sights set on me. They’ll surely drag me into the cosmos.

“I’ve foreseen the perils of the cosmos. If I’m absent in the future, or if I perish, Trevon, as my eldest son, must carry the mantle of the Northern Army’s glory!

“Trevon will be the torchbearer of Hansworth, the beacon for the next era!

“Long ago, the Martial Emperor elevated me as a standard-bearer, leading the martial arts of our generation. Now, I will return the favor to the Martial Emperor and our esteemed Hansworth!

“Trevon, born in the capital, is my firstborn. His fate is inevitable. The prosperity of Hansworth hinges on generations to come!”

…

Though Braydon’s voice was soft, Heather sensed his profound hope for Trevon.

The embodiment of the next generation, Trevon Neal!

Destined to ascend as the next royal prince.