Chapter 742: The Terror of Braydon Neal
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
No one was more desperate than Shmuel Linar.
He studied the Northern Army day and night, investigating all the higher-ups of the Northern Army.
The more he investigated over the years, the more afraid he was.
The leaders of the Northern Army were quite literally all the geniuses of the younger generation in Hansworth.
Every single one of them was a huge threat to the Namar.
Now, they were all grown up. After last night, all the countries in the world knew that there was more than King Braydon who was terrifying in Hansworth.
There was also the Sovereign King of Perpetual Darkness, Harvey Lay.
And Frediano Jadanza!
These two people were Qilin Lord talents.
An extremely terrifying figure who had already stepped into the pinnacle realm would definitely have terrifying achievements in the future.
At this moment, Shmuel spoke again, his voice hoarse, “Send a diplomatic envoy to the northern territory to ask for peace. We can compensate and cede territory. As long as the Northern Army is willing to stop fighting, Namar can guarantee that they will not see our army within 500 miles of tiger gate.”
“This won’t do!”
Instantly, more than half of the people in the hall objected to this proposal.
They would never agree to such a thing.
Namar was not that weak.
“Don’t you understand?” Shmuel roared. “All these years, the Northern Army hasn’t made a move against us not because they aren’t strong enough to do so.”
“The Northern Army would no longer be of any use if they were to wipe out the eight countries beyond the northern border. The capital of Hansworth would not allow the Northern Army to hold their own and continue to rule the northern desert!”
Shmuel roared hoarsely.
However, only a small portion of the officials supported him.
Shmuel’s eyes revealed a hint of despair.
At this rate, once Braydon arrived at Linar, it would be too late.
A panicked voice came from outside the hall. “Urgent report from the Green Ridge Wilderness. The Northern Army has crossed the border!”
This sentence was transmitted to the entire hall.
Cameron Linar suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with anger as he questioned, “He’s making a move?”
“The Northern King has personally arrived at the Green Ridge Wilderness, and pinnacle Hutton Maxwell has died in battle!”
Outside the hall, a heavily injured tiger-eyed man with a face full of despair entered the hall.
Cameron’s face turned pale.
Hutton was a pinnacle expert in the Namar. He had a close relationship with the Linar family behind Cameron.
This time, Hutton was entrusted by Cameron to oversee the Green Ridge Wilderness.
However, he did not expect that a pinnacle martial artist would fall just like that!
“The country is in danger, and everyone here works for the country. How can you abandon the people of Namar? Today, we will fight to the death!” Shmuel’s words blocked everyone’s escape route.
In the crowd of people in the hall, someone revealed a venomous look. It was obvious that these people were clear-headed.
They weren’t so arrogant that they thought that Namar could resist the blade of the Northern Army.
On the contrary.
The Northern King, Braydon, was personally leading his troops here. He definitely wanted to destroy Namar!
In the Green Ridge Wilderness, the hundred miles of barren land was filled with piles of yellow soil.
A white-robed young man holding a black spear stepped on the ground and came from afar. Thousands of corpses floated under the spear.
This youth was Braydon!
Hutton, the pinnacle martial artist that Namar had deployed in the Green
Ridge Wilderness, had died under the Overlord Formation-breaking Spear.
Braydon’s white robe was untainted by the mortal world. He stepped on the ground and slowly walked forward.
Behind Braydon, the soldiers of the first legion of the Northern Army gave up on tiger gate and followed their commander, Braydon, to cross the border and kill their way over.
This was called attacking in self-defense!
Namar has attacked their borders many times and killed their Northern Army comrades.
In the end, Namar angered the Northern King.
Today’s battle was destined to push Namar back by a hundred years.
This battle would ensure that there would be no more war in front of tiger gate in the northern region for at least the next ten years.
There were also 300 ,ooo hidden agents from the Northern Army who were surrounded by a murderous aura. They held black blades in their left hands and followed silently.
The 3,000 Northern Army imperial guards, the elites of the northern arts group, the Northern King’s cavalry, and so on.
They were gathered together like a huge flame of fire!
The person who lit this fire was Commander Braydon.
Hundreds of thousands of elite warriors of Northern Army had entered Namar. Today, they were here for revenge, to fight for peace and to create a bright future!
Braydon walked in the wilderness, his thin lips moving slightly. “This is a military order: within three days, eliminate all martial artists in Namar. Kill them all and leave no survivors!” This was the commander’s order!
“Yes, sir!”
Hundreds of thousands of Northern Army elites bowed and cupped their fists.
In the whole world, the only person who could make the Northern Army men obey orders like this was the Northern King!
In the next moment, hundreds of thousands of elites were mobilized and swept across the entire Namar.
Since Braydon had said that he would sweep across eight thousand miles of Namar, he would surely do so!
Braydon stepped into the sky and said coldly, “The Northern King’s cavalry, follow me into Linar.”
“Yes, sir!”
The seventy-two cavalrymen rode on their dark stallions and followed Braydon.
The northern region was windy and dusty. If there were mountains and rivers in the hinterland, it would be better to ride a horse.
It was just a vehicle!