Chapter 2110: Invincible Chapter 2110: Invincible Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Braydon Neal and Wilma Nilles were enveloped in a thick white fog.
The atmosphere grew tense as the two drew their swords, scanning their surroundings with heightened vigilance.
Suddenly, the fog began to dissipate, leaving only a thin layer blanketing the ground.
Both Braydon and Wilma turned their gazes forward simultaneously.
Their eyes locked on the scene ahead, and Wilma’s expression grew even more solemn.
“This is…
Sakura Dragon,” she said gravely.
“Rumor has it that a 10,000-year-old peachwood tree, nurtured by an extraordinary encounter, transformed into this terrifying being.
It faces a lightning tribulation every 100 years.” As Wilma explained, Braydon’s eyes shifted toward the massive dead tree before them.
Its roots were anchored in the ground, shrouded in lingering white fog.
A long, dragon-shaped branch spiraled around the trunk.
“This must be one of the trials in the inner sect assessment,” Wilma remarked.
“We’re likely trapped in an independent space and can only leave by defeating it.” Braydon nodded and then focused his energy.
In an instant, hundreds of night crows materialized.
“Wilma, I’ll take the lead and keep it occupied.
You attack from a distance,” Braydon instructed.
“We don’t know its weaknesses, and its strength is far beyond ours,” he added before disappearing, reappearing a moment later in front of the Sakura Dragon.
His sword flashed, striking the creature’s body, leaving only a shallow wound.
Braydon’s expression shifted as he immediately vanished again, narrowly avoiding a massive branch that slammed into his previous position.
“The surface defense is incredible.
We can’t break through it,” he called out to Wilma, sharing his observation before approaching the Sakura Dragon once more.
Meanwhile, the elder of Law Enforcement observed the battle intently from the outside.
He seemed intrigued, curious to see the full extent of their potential.
“If they can’t handle a fourth-level transcendent realm Sakura Dragon, then they certainly have no chance against the Rock Dragon King,” he mused.
Turning to the outer sect elders nearby, he asked, “What do you think their odds are of defeating the Sakura Dragon?” The elders, who had been trying to avoid attention, felt a chill run through them.
None dared to speak rashly, fearing the elder’s wrath.
“I’m asking you all a question.
Why are you ignoring me?
Do you think I’m just making small talk, or am I not worthy of your cooperation?” he pressed.
Finally, Ivanna Qualey broke the silence.
“I think it’s fifty percent,” she said cautiously.
The others quickly echoed her words, desperate to stay out of trouble.
“Yes, fifty percent sounds right.” “I agree—great minds think alike.” “Me too,” chimed in another.
The elder narrowed his eyes at Ivanna.
“Fifty percent?
One is at the ordinary peak realm, and the other just entered the transcendent realm.
Explain how you arrived at fifty percent.” Ivanna hesitated before interjecting, “If it were just Wilma, the odds would be no more than ten percent.” “Not even ten percent,” another elder muttered under their breath.
“But with Braydon, I’d estimate their chances to be closer to forty percent,” Ivanna added.
“Oh?” The Law Enforcement Elder raised an eyebrow, inviting Ivanna to elaborate.
“Braydon is extraordinary,” Ivanna explained.
“His talent is remarkable, and his methods are both ruthless and efficient.
But more importantly, I can’t read him.” She paused, then clarified, “I don’t mean his strength—that’s clear enough.
What I can’t discern is his personality.
Unlike other disciples, he doesn’t show arrogance or overconfidence.
He’s like a deep well, impossible to gauge.” The Law Enforcement Elder clicked his tongue, his curiosity piqued.
His gaze returned to Braydon on the screen.
“If he can defeat the Sakura Dragon, I won’t punish you,” he said to Ivanna.
“But if he fails, you’ll fly back here like the others.” Ivanna sighed internally.
I should’ve stayed silent.
Back at the battlefield, Braydon darted along the Sakura Dragon’s torso, evading the thrashing branches as he pressed forward.
He slashed at a branch, severing it with his sword, before appearing atop the creature’s head.
Despite the dragon’s attempts to shake him off, Braydon held firm, glaring down coldly.
“Bastard,” he muttered.
“You’re persistent.” With that, he gripped his sword tightly and thrust it into the Sakura Dragon’s eye.
A deafening roar echoed as the blade struck true.
Outside, the spectators murmured.
“Does he not know?
The Sakura Dragon’s eyes are decoys—it doesn’t use them to see.
They’re just ornaments, bait to lure attackers.” The Law Enforcement Elder’s focus sharpened.
“Let’s see how he handles this,” he mused.
Braydon clenched his teeth, his frustration mounting.
“I’m still too weak.
If I were in the transcendent realm, this wouldn’t be such a struggle.” “Wilma, now!” he shouted.
“Understood,” Wilma replied, her spiritual energy surging.
In an instant, a Qilin materialized, its presence radiating immense power.
The beast charged toward the Sakura Dragon, transforming mid-flight into a sword of brilliant energy.
The Sakura Dragon roared in defiance, unleashing a swarm of branches to intercept the attack.
But it had underestimated Wilma’s strength.
The sword’s radiant light cut through the defenses with ease, drawing ever closer to the dragon’s head.