The Strongest War God Chapter 949: Not Ruthless Enough

Chapter 949: Not Ruthless Enough

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

A high-level pinnacle could have a maximum of 20,000 Na of vitality.

He could release vitality, turning them into wings to soar between heaven and earth and obtain great freedom.

This kind of expert was extremely rare.

However, to Braydon Neal, the person he was going to fight today was not that high-level pinnacle.

It was the conferred pinnacle!

A conferred pinnacle could have up to 40,000 Na of vitality.

Braydon stood in the sky with his hands behind his back. He was above Claus Zayas and the others. He said indifferently, “I’ve been in seclusion for a long time. It’s my first time being out in the world since then. It’s hard to find a strong enemy, so I want to spar with the two of you!”

The more polite the people of the Northern Army were, the more ruthless they were.

This was Dominic Lowe’s experience of getting beaten up.

The tall and st.u.r.dy old man on the left had a head full of golden hair. He was like an aged lion. His voice was loud and clear. “Your Highness, the Northern King, has humbly asked to spar with me, so I will not turn you down. However, please be magnanimous and let these juniors go!”

“I’ve never taken them seriously.”

Braydon said lightly.

His words were even more unbearable than him killing Claus and the others with one punch!

They came from the Alpha Empire and were arrogant. They thought that they were geniuses of the same generation as King Braydon, who was known to the world. They were about the same age and were all at the pinnacle realm.

At least they were on the same level!

However, Braydon regarded them as ants and wanted to attack the older generation.

“Braydon Neal, you are disrespectful!” Claus gritted his teeth.

“Impudent! Retreat!”

The burly old man who spoke earlier was Randy Sh.e.l.ly.

The high-level pinnacle released his vitality. A pair of vitality wings formed behind his shoulders, giving off a holy aura.

It could be imagined that if it was in ancient times, when the people were still ignorant, if people were to see such an existence, they would probably call him G.o.d and kneel down to wors.h.i.+p him.

But now, Braydon would not allow such a situation to happen.

If a pinnacle martial artist dared to fool the world with this, they would be regarded as a cult by Braydon and would be exterminated.

After being reprimanded, Claus retreated to the side indignantly.

There was also a second old man from the Alpha Empire. He looked ordinary and stood quietly in the sky.

He was the strongest of the two!

A powerful conferred pinnacle.

His name was Bret Veblen.

He looked old. “A battle between pinnacles is too destructive. Your Highness, please choose another place!”

‘Wait!”

Dominic was solemn. He went up to Braydon and whispered, “These two old things are not to be trifled with. Are you sure about this?”

“Even if I’m not, I have to keep them here!”

Braydon’s smile was like the spring breeze, his thin lips leaving behind a sentence.

This light sentence made Dominic and Kieran Normand realize that Braydon’s motive for forcing these two old geezers to fight today was definitely more than meets the eye!

Braydon was more than meets the eye!

Dominic was shocked and asked, “Did you receive some news?”

“It seems like it’s a good thing that you gave up the position of Left Duke.”

Braydon responded.

Dominic’s face darkened.

Did Braydon despise Dominic?

Moreover, he said it in front of him. Wasn’t that too much?

He, Dominic, was also a person who cared about his face.

“Grand Secretary Lowe,” Braydon said softly. “You’re not ruthless and scheming enough, and you definitely do not have much killing intent in you!”

“Don’t keep me in suspense. Did you find out something about the Northern Army hidden agents?” Dominic’s face was filled with displeasure from being belittled.

Braydon turned around and took a step forward, leaving the capital eighty miles away.

He chose a man-made forest that occupied approximately five thousand acres. It was clearly enough to be used as a pinnacle battlefield.

Westley Hader got up and chased after him. When he brushed past Dominic, he said, “The Global Martial Artist Summit is about to begin. For the ten great empires in the world, the most uncertain factor is Hansworth!

“Elder Lowe, you know how many pinnacle martial artists have emerged in Hansworth in the past year, but the Alpha Empire doesn’t know.

“The Global Martial Artist Summit covers the battlefield of the young War G.o.ds, the battlefield of the young kings, and the battlefield of the middle-aged pinnacles!

“Behind the three battlefields are the places where the hundred countries of the world compete. It concerns the ranking of the countries, part of the pinnacle resources, and the position of the Alpha Empire!

Westley’s words made Dominic feel as if he had been struck by lightning. He was stunned on the spot!

Dominic was not stupid. He immediately realized that the people sent by the Alpha Empire wanted to find out about the pinnacle talents that had emerged in Hansworth recently.

They would collect the information of each person and send it back to the Alpha Empire. Then, they would kill them at the Global Martial Artist Summit not long after.

This was not a guess!

It was the truth!

In the past hundred years, the Hansworth talents have been schemed against and suffered heavy casualties when they partic.i.p.ated in the Global Martial Artist Summit.

Obviously, there would be no exceptions at this year’s Global Martial Artist Summit.

Dominic realized that these people from the Alpha Empire had probably collected a large amount of personal information about the pinnacle talents in the past six months. They had probably investigated the martial art techniques they practiced and the amount of vitality they had.

After thinking about this.

Cold sweat broke out on Dominic’s temples.

He understood why Braydon had said that he, Dominic, was not ruthless and scheming enough.

Perhaps Braydon had already suspected something when he saw the seven of them!

Later, through his contact with Claus, Braydon confirmed that these talents had the support of an old thing. Moreover, they had been living in seclusion in the capital for the past six months and were very low-key.

They must have a purpose for coming all the way here!

This goal reminded Braydon of the upcoming Global Martial Artist Summit and the National Martial Artist Summit that Hansworth had been preparing for recently.

Once the National Martial Artist Summit started…

It was unknown how many pinnacle geniuses would appear, gather in the capital, and compete in the arena.

When the time came, Randy and Bret would record all the partic.i.p.ants’ information and send it back to the Alpha Empire.

How much information had these two old geezers gathered in the past six months?

n.o.body knew!

However, he was certain that these two old fellows were much more dangerous than a clown like Claus.

Thus, it was obvious that Braydon would definitely kill them today.

They would not be able to return to the Alpha Empire alive!

The information recorded in their minds would rot in their stomachs forever and they would not be able to bring it back to the Alpha Empire.

As for sending the information back to the Alpha Empire through special channels, the 80,000 elite guards of the capital were not for nothing!

Tristan Yandell’s governor office and the Northern Army’s hidden agents were not just for show.

If Milia and the others made any strange movements and were caught by the capital, with Westley and Frediano Jadanza’s personalities, how could they let these people live? They would kill them!

However, in the past six months, Randy and Bret, these two old foxes, had done everything flawlessly.

Frediano and the others could not catch anything on them. They had to cultivate on a daily basis, so they ignored their existence. At this moment, 80 miles away from the capital.

The battle of the pinnacles was about to begin!