The Strongest War God Chapter 938: The Unparalleled Northern King Enters the Capital!

Chapter 938: The Unparalleled Northern King Enters the Capital!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Luke Yates cried out in pain.

Star power was really heavy. Warriors used it to temper their bodies. Taking a trace of it for the first time was enough.

Unlike Luke, who had opened his mouth and bit off half of it.

Braydon Neal closed his eyes to cultivate and sealed his six senses, ignoring these guys.

Tobey Lapras grabbed Luke’s ankle and dragged him away, not letting him embarra.s.s himself.

Then, the entire pavilion was completely cordoned off.

Braydon closed his eyes in the pavilion and circulated the Great Void of Kylo Art. He absorbed the natural energy of heaven and earth and condensed the purple Qi day and night.

With the help of the bronze throne!

Braydon could condense up to three streaks of purple Qi in a day.

For a month, Braydon injected 90 streams of purple Qi into Heather Sage’s body.

Colton Jansky, who seemed to be only ten years old, once again held the heavenly sword and stood in the sky of Preston, attracting the civil fate for

Heather!

The civil fate descended, and Heather received it all on her own.

With the help of the purple Qi, she had reached the pinnacle realm in one fell swoop!

During this period, the capital had sent people to rush her many times, wanting to bring Heather back to the capital.

In the end, the people from the capital were not able to enter the Neal family manor and were turned away outside Preston.

Braydon was in seclusion in the Neal Family manor. All the martial artists in Preston were purged by the royal guards.

Preston was a forbidden zone for martial artists.

No matter which forces they belonged to, they were not allowed to enter.

Except for the people of the Northern Army, anyone who trespa.s.sed into Preston would be killed without mercy.

This was naturally for the sake of Braydon’s safety.

Braydon was still cultivating in seclusion in the manor. The disturbances in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

Luke was still the same as before. He was the idlest person in the Neal family manor. He rode his donkey out to play all day long. He had eaten all the food in the most famous food street in the Groble District of Preston.

The Neal family was rich and overbearing. The little fool ate as much as he could and did not spend much money.

Tobey, on the other hand, was bitterly cultivating in seclusion!

With the star power, their physiques had been strengthened quite a bit.

Due to Braydon’s seclusion, the martial artists of the four ent.i.ties of Hansworth all kept a low profile.

With the help of the Jansky family, the martial artists of the four ent.i.ties didn’t dare to provoke the people of the Northern Army.

The hundred countries outside the borders also suspended their hunting plan!

Just the Jansky family alone had a group of upper rank pinnacle martial artists.

Otner tnan tne ten great empires, no one outside tne borders could attorcl to provoke them.

If a small country wanted to be crowned as an empire, it needed to have an upper rank pinnacle.

In other words, they needed to nurture an inimitable pinnacle at the very least.

Therefore, those small countries outside the borders did not even have upper rank pinnacle martial artists. What did they have to provoke Hansworth?

Just the Jansky family alone was enough to sweep through the small countries in the outside world.

Earlier, it was the appearance of the Jansky family that had frightened the armies of the various countries that had invaded the defensive walls of Hansworth.

If these foreign armies did not retreat, Fenton Jansky and the others would have ma.s.sacred those foreign invaders.

Once a pinnacle martial artist entered the upper rank, it was no longer about strength in numbers.

Ordinary people often said that many ants could kill an elephant!

However, how many ants would they be prepared to send out to bite him to death?

More than a hundred million ants?

Or more than a billion ants?

How many people were there in the small countries outside the borders?

No sane person would utilize the whole country’s power to go against an inimitable pinnacle.

The price was too high!

They would not be able to pay the huge price that came with it.

Moreover, a powerful pinnacle was not a blockhead. If his strength was about to be exhausted, he would also leave!

If a powerful pinnacle wanted to leave, who could stop him?

The upper rank pinnacles were extremely intimidating.

They held power as great as a country!

While Braydon was in seclusion, new geniuses began to appear in the outside world.

Braydon had personally lifted the ban on pinnacle martial artists.

In Hansworth alone, after the New Year, there were young pinnacles appearing among the four ent.i.ties.

And there were quite a number of them!

Braydon used his body to boost the fate of the country that he had on him. The strength of the country’s fate was reflected in the people!

Born in Hansworth, the people of Hansworth had the fate of the country on them!

With 1.4 billion people gathered together, Hansworth was a country and a civilization!

A civilization hidden in the form of a country!

The great civilization that had continued to this day and was still as brilliant as ever.

Everyone who was born in Hansworth was proud.

There was no need to bow down to the foreign countries, and there was no need to flatter them.

That was how Braydon’s generation was like!

His generation did not refer to the elites of the Northern Army. It referred to all the martial artists of Hansworth.

Among them were the geniuses of the four great ent.i.ties!

This was because Braydon was the sole ruler of Hansworth. He was a prodigy nurtured by the martial arts factions that belonged to the four great ent.i.ties. He was also hot-blooded and proud.

In the past hundred years, there had never been a genius martial artist of the same generation that had submitted to the foreign enemies.

There were only those who died in battle, and there were no compromises.

There wasn’t one in the past, and there definitely wouldn’t be one now!

The changes in Hansworth’s martial arts world had already attracted the attention of hundreds of countries outside the borders.

All over the world, there were definitely hidden agents from hundreds of countries outside the borders gathering information from within the country.

These hidden agents did not cause any destruction. They were just collecting information. It was really difficult to remove them completely.

Just like the hidden agents of the Northern Army who were hiding in the hundred countries outside the borders.

If the hidden agents didn’t choose to expose themselves, it would definitely be easy for others to find out.

Therefore, the hundred countries outside the borders began to prepare and hold their own t.i.tle conferment ceremonies.

Every country had a War G.o.d of the Nation!

For example, the War G.o.d of Banko was killed by Braydon last year.

Banko was restless and wanted to confer a new War G.o.d t.i.tle. They wanted to imitate Hansworth and confer the t.i.tle of Garrison King to create a person who carried the fate of the country.

Unfortunately, this kind of thing wasn’t something that one could do just because one wanted to.

For the sake of his two sons, Martial Emperor Yanagi of Hansworth had prepared for a hundred years.

In order to select the most suitable person, the capital had spent a hundred years.

A person who carried the fate of the country was not someone who could be casually chosen from the streets.

Therefore, it was conceivable that the hundred countries outside the borders wanted to nurture children of the martial arts fate in each country.

It was definitely not an easy task!

However, this matter had alerted Braydon in the Neal family manor!

Braydon sat alone on the bronze throne and had been in seclusion for several months. The only person who could enter and leave the pavilion was Heather Sage, who was disguised as a man.

Heather sat in the pavilion, her fair hands supporting her chin. She tilted her head, and her nose wrinkled slightly. She leaned on the table and looked at Braydon who was sitting alone on the throne.

“It’s been two months, and you still don’t plan to come out of seclusion?” she asked. “The outside world is going crazy!”

Braydon, who was sitting on the bronze throne, opened his eyes and stood up.

The moment he stood up, 90 streaks of purple Qi appeared around his body.

Braydon had been sitting on the throne for two months. The purple Qi he had condensed in the first month had all been injected into Heather’s body, helping her reach the pinnacle realm.

The last purple Qi condensed in the second month was the purple Qi hanging above Braydon’s head.

Braydon opened his mouth and inhaled all the 90 streaks of purple Qi.

This time, Braydon absorbed all of it..