Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Luke Yates was very cunning. He was worried that the shadow of the old ancestor would not be able to withstand it. She jumped up and down and said, âOld ancestor, come out quickly. Someone wants to take me down!â
The other two figures were undoubtedly the black-robed First Emperor and Emperor Togo.
The moment the two figures appeared, they extracted all of Lukeâs vitality.
With the three big babies protecting Luke, they could really do whatever they wanted in the world. Even supreme pinnacles couldnât kill Luke.
Back then, when Jevan Cox saw the three emperors protecting Luke, he was also almost scared out of his wits.
Now, this scene was happening again!
The three emperorsâ protection!
Old Monster Neal, who was holding a broom, was also stunned.
His head was buzzing!
âSweep across the world!â Luke shouted. âIâll conquer the world alone!â
âSplendid Togo Dynasty, slaughter all nations!â
Luke started spouting nonsense again.
On Emperor Togoâs decree, the words were clearly, âSplendid Togo Dynasty, all nations come to court!â
In the end, Luke changed it into Splendid Togo Dynasty and slaughter all nations.
He didnât want the nations to congratulate him, he just wanted to destroy the nations.
If the three figures attacked, the entire mountain would probably be flattened.
Most importantly, this mountain was the resting place of the ancestors of the Neal family.
âLuke, donât mess around!â Braydon Neal stopped him.
Little Fool got down from the shadows, looking tired and yawning. The three shadows had extracted all of Little Foolâs vitality, which was why he looked tired.
âHow dare you threaten Eggy? Iâll beat him up every time I see him in the future!â The little fool yawned.
Klayton Torresâs face turned green.
He, Klayton, really couldnât afford to offend a little fool who had the protection of the three emperors.
With the three emperors protecting him, even supreme pinnacles couldnât touch Luke.
Luke was so sleepy that he couldnât open his eyes. He climbed onto the donkey and fell asleep right away, snoring softly.
It made everyone speechless!
Klayton really couldnât believe that he had been defeated by such a silly person.
He was heavily injured.
Braydon walked forward and looked at the old man sweeping the floor. He said softly, âA hundred years ago, the Neal family was destroyed. All the family members died in battle. However, there were survivors who hid in Preston to live and multiply!â
âAre you also a descendant of the Neal family?â Klayton was bewildered.
âMy brother is the eldest son of the Neal family,â said Skylar Neal solemnly.
âDo you have any proof?â
Klayton asked.
âItâs enough proof that Skylar and I have the surname,â Braydon said calmly.
âThere are many people with the surname Neal in the world. I vaguely remember that a few years ago, there were people who came here claiming that their relatives were here. In the end, I personally chased them away!â
Klayton said unhappily.
However, Westley Hader, Frediano Jadanza, and the others all laughed.
Jonah Shaw aid coldly and arrogantly, âMy brother is the commander of the Northern Army, the current Garrison King. He carries the fate of the country with him. The three armies and nine departments all follow his orders. If he wants power, he can step into the court. All the officials in the court will listen to his order. Why would he need to come here to claim that these are his relatives when they arenât?â
âThe Garrison King of this generation!â
Klaytonâs eyes lit up.
Old Monster Neal stopped sweeping the floor. His gaze fell on Braydon. He said slowly, âFor thousands of years, all the Garrison Kings have had a bad ending. They either died on the battlefield, or were suspected by the emperor and became prisoners, or their families were raided and destroyed!â
âPrisoner? No one in the world would dare to imprison my Northern Army commander!â
Cole Colbie of the Northern Army took a step forward, his tiger eyes suffused with a domineering killing intent.
Luther Carden, who was in the wheelchair, smiled faintly. âWhen we were young, the elites of the Northern Army were perhaps our teacherâs chess pieces, or perhaps we were just a knife in the capitalâs hands. The capital has been planning for a hundred years, giving birth to two sons of civil and martial arts. But the Northern Army has only been planning for ten years and has already succeeded. If you want it, you can flip the chessboard!â
âThe capital doesnât have the guts to imprison the king of the northern region!â
The white-robed wolf, Hendrix Bailey, smiled lightly. He seemed to be gentle and good-tempered, but his words made Dominic Lowe and the others have a headache.
Zavier Leach, Kieran Normand, and the others remained silent.
Because what Luther and the others said was the truth.
The capital had been planning for a hundred years.
The Northern Army had been plotting for ten years!
Outsiders could tell at a glance which of the two was stronger.
The elites of the Northern Army would not be someone elseâs chess pieces.
Luther and the others would never allow the tragedy of the Ludwig Army to happen to the Northern Army.
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How could Braydon let his brothers down?
Klayton rubbed his nose and mumbled, âHas the outside world changed so much?â
âYouâll know the changes in the outside world when you go out. I want to ask this old gentleman for his name!â
Braydon looked at the old man who was sweeping the floor.
This old manâs surname was Neal.
Moreover, he was still guarding the tombs of the Neal family who had died in battle back then.
Braydon wanted to know his identity!
The old man lowered his head and continued to sweep the fallen leaves. He said softly, âThe world is burdened by false reputation. Why bother?â
No wonder Klayton called him Old Monster Neal.
He didnât even want to say his name!
Skylar stepped forward and wanted to ask something.
Braydon said calmly, âSince you like peace and quiet, then we wonât disturb you. However, the Neal family is not dead yet. The hatred of the ancestors should be avenged by the younger generation!â
After saying that.
Braydon turned around and left.
Old Monster Neal, who was sweeping the ground, didnât stop him at all. He was still very persistent in sweeping the fallen leaves in the mausoleum.
On the way back.
Luther sat in the wheelchair and said softly, âDig into the background of these two people in the mausoleum!â
âYes, sir!â
Voices immediately came from both sides of the stairs.
They were all hidden agents of the Northern Army!
The ten commanders of the Northern Army, along with the commander Braydon and a few deputy commanders, had all gathered in the capital.
One could imagine that the Northern Armyâs hidden agents would follow him secretly to protect him.
The Northern Army had hidden agents all over the world. It was not empty talk.
âBrother,â Yuri Qualls said softly, âa supreme pinnacle is hiding in the dark. It wants to attack you. You have to be careful!â
âThat is not important. I have secretly ordered you to bring all the regimental commanders of the Northern Army back to the capital. Have you done so?â
Braydon asked softly with his hands behind his back.
âTheyâre already here,â Laird Xenos said softly. âAll 100 regimental commanders are here.â
âSince all the commanders and regimental commanders of the Northern Army have been recalled to the capital, what about the northern territory?â
Zavier Leach and the others were a little flustered. They did not understand what Braydon was doing.
But Braydon naturally had his reasons for doing so.
At the entrance of the Garrison Courtyard.
More than a hundred young men in black military uniforms stood neatly at the door. They had crew cuts, a star on their shoulders, and a Northern Army sword at their waists.
No one dared to disturb them!
This group of people were wearing cold swords and had a general star on their shoulders. They must be the generals of the Northern Army.
No one dared to provoke the higher-ups of the Northern Army.
After all, these high-ranking generals could contact their commander at any time.
Commander Braydon Neal, the leader of the younger generation of Hansworth!
He was the son of Hansworth!
After Braydon and the others returned.
The hundred regimental commanders of the Northern Army stood as straight as spears. They saluted and shouted, âCommander!â
âGo in, I have something to tell you!â
Braydon entered the Garrison Courtyard with his hands behind his back. He looked at the one-armed Maddox Johnstone and whispered, âMaddox, youâve reached the pinnacle realm?â