Novel Full Chapter 1479: Only One Out of Ten Will Return
Chapter 1479: Only One Out of Ten Will Return
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Haven Downing and Jaziel Sherman were hidden agents, and the various empires dared not make a move against them.
If they weren’t hidden agents, they still couldn’t be touched.
Figures like Haven, the divine general of the west, were symbols of the empire.
Cutting down their own flag was undoubtedly a self-inflicted insult.
Braydon Neal stepped into the Martial Artist Alliance.
Seven of the ten deputy alliance chiefs appeared.
...The First Empire’s deputy alliance chief, Romerster, had blond hair and blue eyes.
He was over 50 years old.
Romerster bowed respectfully. “I wish the Alliance Chief well!”
“How many members has the alliance taken in?” Braydon asked, seeking to check the core data.
The internal situation of the Martial Artist Alliance could not be accessed by anyone other than the higher-ups.
Braydon, as the leader, was undoubtedly a core member of the upper echelons.
Romerster and the others did not dare to hide anything.
They hurriedly got someone to retrieve all the information from the archives and handed it to Braydon.
The Martial Artist Alliance had no secrets from Braydon.
The seven deputy alliance chiefs accompanied him, most of them seeing Braydon for the first time.
He examined a thick booklet containing the important figures of the Martial Artist Alliance.
“Where are Haven and Jaziel?” Braydon asked as he flipped through the pages.
“Alliance Chief, you might not know this, but the empire has something important to attend to. Divine General Haven Downing has been recalled back to the country. I will temporarily take over everything regarding the Martial Artist Alliance,” Romerster replied.
Romerster didn’t dare to be careless.
He had to explain this clearly because the Alpha Empire had already suspected Haven of being a spy for the Northern Army.
However, there was no evidence yet.
In the next moment, Braydon’s words shocked everyone.
“Pass on my orders,” Braydon said lightly. “Summon all the hidden agents outside the Northern Army. The ten hidden agents will gather at South Pole Island in three days. Summon the nineteen Qilin Sons.”
“Yes, sir!” Luther Carden’s expression was grave.
He knew that something significant had happened.
Otherwise, why would Braydon be in such a hurry to recall all the hidden agents?
The expressions of Romerster and the others changed slightly.
No one dared to speak carelessly, even though they knew that Haven and the others were spies for the Northern Army.
So what?
With the Northern Army’s current power, who dared to touch them?
The Ten Great Empires couldn’t do anything to the hidden agents of the Northern Army.
Braydon sat in a high position, flipping through the secret book in his hand.
He said calmly, “The Martial Artist Alliance has absorbed 17.88 million martial artists from all over the world. The members are spread globally. Such a force is enough to make the hearts of all countries tremble.”
The seven deputy alliance chiefs stood at the side, listening silently.
However, Luther and Yuri Qualls were very sensitive to the fact that Braydon wanted to transfer people from the Martial Artist Alliance to replace the Northern Army.
The Martial Artist Alliance indeed had such a foundation.
The key point was that after the change of defense, the control of the ruins would be greatly weakened.
A moment later, Braydon closed the booklet.
“The Northern Army is preparing to retreat from the ruins. I hope the Martial Artist Alliance will transfer half of their members to the Northern Army to change their defense!”
“What?”
Romerst and the others were extremely shocked.
In the eyes of the outside world, the elites of the Northern Army controlled 3,000 ruins, monopolizing all the spirit herbs and refining resources.
This control indirectly forced the hundred countries to submit to the Northern Army and obey its army.
But now, the Northern Army wanted to hand over this control.
It was simply unbelievable!
Why was Braydon doing this?
For what purpose?
Braydon did not explain.
Instead, he said, “In three days, at the Northern King Residence in the capital, I will speak to the rulers of the hundred countries about some things.”
The hundred-countries meeting in three days would attract the attention of martial artists from all over the world.
The person who initiated this meeting was the world’s number one expert, King Braydon.
To ordinary people, Braydon was a powerful figure.
However, to all the martial artists in the world, Braydon was the king who stood at the peak of Mount Tanish—an undying monument, an invincible legend!
Any action of King Braydon would attract the attention of martial artists all over the world.
Regarding Braydon’s decision, the deputy alliance chiefs had no right to discuss it.
If they had any objections, their positions as deputy alliance chiefs might be removed before the day was over.
Even though Braydon wasn’t physically present in the Martial Artist Alliance, his prestige remained extremely high.
All martial artists in the world knew that if it weren’t for King Braydon, the 3,000 ruins would have conquered the hundred countries around the world.
The hundred countries did not deny Braydon’s achievements; they had all experienced the desperation of those times.
At this moment, Braydon did not stay long at the Martial Artist Alliance.
Instead, he went to the Neal residence on South Pole Island.
His grandfather, Graham Neal, his second uncle, Lowell Neal, his sister, Sapphire Neal, and his brother, Jayven Neal, were all at home.
After a few years apart, as long as his family was safe, that was enough for him.
The Ning residence remained a pure land on South Pole Island.
No one dared to cause trouble there.
If necessary, the Northern Army would provide support.
All the warriors on the island knew who stood behind the Neal residence: the commander of the Northern Army.
No one dared to offend him.
ToJayvenday, the Neal residence was decorated with lights and streamers to celebrate Braydon’s return.
Sapphire and the young master of the Neal family, Jayven, were waiting at the door to welcome the eldest son of the Neal family.
“Braydon!” Jayven called out, seeing Braydon from afar.
“Where’s Sorrell?” Braydon asked upon his arrival, knowing that Sorrell Neal was the most capable person among the Neals of South Pole Island.
“Sorrell hasn’t been back for the past few years,” Sapphire replied.
“I’ll persuade him when I have time,” Braydon said.
Braydon was aware of Sorrell’s discontent with their grandfather, Graham, and the others.
There were unresolved issues spanning the three generations of the Neal family.
As the three siblings finished speaking, Braydon frowned slightly, sensing something.
He turned around and glanced at the shadowy corner of a building in the southwest.
“Sorrell, since you’re here, don’t you want to see me?” he asked calmly.
“Braydon!”
A black-armored youth emerged from the darkness.
He had returned because he heard that Braydon was back, so he came to take a look.
Several years had passed, but Sorrell had not changed at all.
He resembled his older brother, Braydon.
Braydon smiled as he looked at him.
“It seems like you’ve been working hard while I wasn’t around. You’ve already reached the extreme divine realm. After I’m done with my matters, follow me into the Spirit Sea.”
“Alright!” Sorrell agreed immediately.
He had long desired to enter the Spirit Sea, but he couldn’t get away.
Sorrell was currently in charge of 36 ruins, solely responsible for their guardianship.
This assignment was specially designated by Luther, who also noted that the Neal family was filled with prodigies.
Sorrell’s oversight of the 36 ruins was no small task.
Nevertheless, he readily agreed.
He single-handedly managed 36 ruins, subjugating the aborigines and annually delivering all the spirit herbs and resources to the Northern Army.
Sorrell harbored no desire for these resources.
“Let’s go,” Braydon said softly. “Come with me to see Grandpa.”
“I’ll wait for you outside,” Sorrell replied, still reluctant to enter the Neal residence.
“Sorrell!” Sapphire couldn’t help but express her frustration.
Braydon frowned. “Do you understand the pressure I’ll face upon returning to the Spirit Sea? What kinds of deadly traps await us? This time, only one out of ten people will be able to return from the Spirit Sea.”