The Strongest War God Chapter 1044: This is a Game

Chapter 1044: This is a Game

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Braydon Neal had seen everything that had happened in the arena.

He stood on the high platform and said calmly, “Channing Lestrange is the Deputy Commander of the Northern Army. Elder Salinas, please preside over the order of the arena. Everything will proceed as usual.”

The internal judge, Elder Salinas, turned around and bowed slightly to the platform. “Yes, sir!”

Actually, Elder Salinas was also in despair.

It was only the second day of the Martial Artist Summit, and a pinnacle martial artist had jumped out.

It was like an existence that was causing trouble.

Elder Salinas braced himself and stepped onto the stage. He announced in front of everyone, “Once a martial artist steps onto the stage, no one is allowed to reject the challenge. Begin!”

“I admit…”

Zephir Woodard did not finish his sentence.

Channing glanced at him and released his invisible power again.

The judge, Elder Salinas, was sent flying again.

Who hit the judge again?

“I’m sorry,” Channing said drunkenly. “I drank too much fake wine and hit the wrong person!”

“As long as you are happy, Deputy Commander Lestrange!”

Elder Salinas’s injuries weren’t serious, so he didn’t care. In fact, he knew very well that it was his fault for stopping Channing on stage.

Since he had offended him, he could only endure the loss.

From this, it could be seen that Channing was very petty.

Elder Salinas also knew that the Northern Army was targeting the Woodard family. He could not get involved.

Channing seemed unreliable, but he was the deputy commander of the Northern Army and was personally acknowledged by the Northern King, Braydon.

The Northern Army was in charge of the country. Elder Salinas only wanted to spend his remaining years peacefully and didn’t want to offend the Northern Army elites.

On the stage, Zephir found it difficult to breathe. He felt an invisible hand grab his neck, and he couldn’t say the words, “I admit defeat.”

“Kneel down!” Channing said softly, holding the half-bottle of wine.

With a light sentence, Zephir was pressed down on his knees by the invisible heavenly might and slid over.

Two b.l.o.o.d.y marks appeared on the clean arena.

An invisible force suppressed Zephir like an ant. His life and death were not in his hands.

This was the methods of a supreme pinnacle!

Channing said softly, “The people of the Northern Army are very different from the martial artists in my memory. Although I have been frozen for many years and my memory is scattered, I still remember that in my era, martial artists killed each other and robbed each other. For a rare spirit herb, father and son would kill each other!

“But the Northern Army is different!”

Farron Sampson’s appearance before his death and his words revolved around Channing’s mind.

Born in the Northern Army, he died without regret!

One man died in battle, and all the men of the Northern Army were seeking revenge.

He had never seen such camaraderie in his era.

Perhaps there were, but it was rare.

Channing shot a glance at Zephir, then raised his hand and lightly slapped down.

Bang!

Even the entire arena was directly blasted into dust.

The huge arena was originally extremely st.u.r.dy.

Under Channing’s palm, it vanished into thin air.

“Woodard family martial artists, do you want revenge?” Channing turned around and stood in the air.

No one dared to speak.

Other people went up to the arena for points.

Channing had stepped onto the arena to kill, or more accurately, to target the Woodard family martial artists.

No one went up on stage.

According to the rules, it was time for someone else to head up.

Elder Salinas, as the judge, couldn’t help but remind him. “Deputy Commander Lestrange, if no one challenges you, you can’t force them. It’s time to leave.”

“It’s fine. From now on, I’ll kill every Woodard family martial artist I see!”

Channing’s words made many people swallow their saliva.

Many martial artists in the venue looked at the group of martial artists in the corner with pity in their eyes. There were old and young, and they were all members of the Woodard family.

The expressions of the Woodard family members were ugly, but most of them were afraid.

Channing was a supreme pinnacle.

How did it feel to be stared at by a supreme pinnacle? You could ask the Woodard family.

“Remember to let me know if there are any Woodard family martial artists stepping up to the arena later,” Channing said before he left the arena.

“Alright!”

Elder Salinas hurriedly sent this G.o.d of plague away.

This was the first supreme pinnacle to appear after the Martial Artist Summit began.

Now, it seemed that no one could afford to provoke him!

Channing had already made it clear that as long as a martial artist partic.i.p.ated in the Martial Artist Summit and ascended the nine arenas, regardless of gender or age, they would be killed by the ruthless people of the Northern Army!

On the side of the sixth arena belonging to the youth group, a graceful female martial artist with good talent, a low-level pinnacle martial artist, died under the cold sword.

It was Maddox Johnstone again!

After Maddox stepped onto the stage, he killed her with one slash and walked down the stage.

It was because this female genius martial artist was a direct descendant of the Woodard family.

Therefore, she was killed!

Braydon sat at the head of the platform, watching everything coldly.

Scorpio Woodard killing Farron Sampson earlier was definitely not his own idea. It must have been the Woodard family’s idea.

Without the permission of the Woodard family elders, Scorpio would not dare to do this even if he had ten guts.

He had killed Farron with obvious intentions.

Scorpio had tortured and killed people, and it was even more humiliating for the Northern Army.

This angered the higher-ups of the Northern Army!

“Frediano, inform the military school that all the students who have registered are withdrawing from the compet.i.tion.” Braydon’s thin lips moved.

“Brother, why are you withdrawing them from the compet.i.tion?” Luke Yates put his hands on his hips and asked in dissatisfaction.

“This is unfair to those juniors,” said Westley Hader with a frown.

“It’s better than losing their life!”

Luther Carden, who was sitting in the wheelchair, reminded him.

Yuri Qualls added, “The sudden provocation of the Northern Army must have been instigated by the Woodard family. The Woodard family alone is not strong enough to take down the Northern Army. I’m afraid there are several other aristocratic families working together.”

“This is a game!”

Luther’s words were even more precise.

A game between the Northern Army and the aristocratic families!

The battle between the two had already begun.

It had begun in this Martial Artist Summit, and it would continue.

The people of the aristocratic families were extremely vicious.

This was because this was the Martial Artist Summit, and there were rules to follow.

Both sides had to abide by the rules.

Braydon was the chief examiner of the Martial Artist Summit, and he was also the Garrison King of Hansworth.

The Martial Artist Summit was originally held by the capital government!

Everyone knew that Braydon, the son of Hansworth, was the spokesperson of the capital and the most outstanding student nurtured by Martial Emperor Yanagi.

Once the Northern Army men under Braydon broke the rules of the summit, it would be a slap in the face.

Braydon had broken the rules. How was he going to answer to the hundreds of thousands of martial artists?

If one did things arbitrarily, one would not be able to convince the ma.s.ses.

If it was not handled well, it would arouse the anger of the ma.s.ses.

Perhaps the goal of the aristocratic families was to incite the anger of the people and unite hundreds of thousands of martial artists to target the Northern King and the Northern Army.

This was a formal event where the genius martial artists of the 23 provinces gathered.

Once a rule was set, it could not be broken.

It could not be changed at will!

This was because the entire world was watching the Martial Artist Summit!