The Strongest War God

Chapter 1444: Seeing Sadie Dudley Again



Chapter 1444: Seeing Sadie Dudley Again

Chapter 1444: Seeing Sadie Dudley Again

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In the depths of the secret chamber, a black stone emitted a faint glow, illuminating the surroundings as a scene unfolded before them.

The image of the black ark flickered into view, followed by glimpses of Bilal Yarbro and Lauritz Hagan, who had been covertly observing Braydon Neal’s activities within the Hall of Souls.

They had stumbled upon a startling revelation—a discovery Bilal had initially suspected but had lacked certainty until now.

Lauritz relayed this revelation to the cosmos headquarters, prompting the Yin Yang Holy Master to issue strict orders: maintain discretion regarding Braydon’s affairs and refrain from coercive actions within the Spirit Sea.

These instructions carried significant implications—suggesting that even Lauritz and his companions were bound by Braydon’s decisions.

The magnitude of the secret Braydon harbored hinted at its profound implications.

“Lord Bilal, Lord Lauritz,” the trio bowed deferentially as they acknowledged their superiors’ presence.

“I’ve secured control over Hall of Souls No.788 in relation to Braydon’s activities. All pertinent images have been expunged, and any further recording related to Braydon is strictly prohibited. Is that clear?” Lauritz’s directive left no room for misunderstanding.

Beckham Jovel dared to broach a sensitive topic, “Sir, could His Highness’ Origin Separation Technique be linked to a secret technique?”

Lauritz’s response was swift and unequivocal, his eyes flashing with a hint of menace. “Silence! Such matters are not for you to speculate on!”

He even entertained the notion of summoning his true form to descend into the Spirit Sea.

However, such a move would inevitably alert the supreme powers of the cosmos, prompting them to dispatch investigators.

Any slight disturbance would place Braydon in grave peril.

Beckham was visibly shaken by the revelation, his face draining of color as he promptly knelt before Lauritz.

“I was unaware of the protocol. Please forgive my ignorance, Lord Lauritz!”

“Anyone who speaks out of turn will face dire consequences,” Lauritz warned sternly. “The three of you will safeguard Braydon. Once I descend into the Spirit Sea, I’ll grant you freedom and extend your lifespan by 100,000 years.”

Grateful for the opportunity, Beckham and his companions expressed their heartfelt thanks before pledging their unwavering loyalty.

“We’ll abide by your commands, Lord Lauritz,” they vowed.

Having grasped the gravity of the situation, he recognized the stark choices ahead.

After uncovering a race’s core secrets, wandering aimlessly outside its confines would only court danger.

As the two conversed, in the 3,000 ruins outside the Spirit Sea, the 1st ruin stood as an oasis of tranquility.

It was Sadie Dudley’s sanctuary, untouched by Braydon’s conquest.

The Neal family’s intervention spared the ruins from harm, and the presence of Sadie and her companions ensured its preservation.

With the warnings issued by Remington Neal and the sons of the Northern Army, the 1st ruin remained intact.

Little Fool and the others, upon encountering Sadie, became docile and persuaded Remington’s group to depart, choosing to abide peacefully in the 1st ruin.

Thus, the 1st ruin remained distinct from the rest of the 3,000 ruins, embodying a serene and idyllic haven, untouched by strife—a true paradise.

Within its palace complex...

A vision of ethereal beauty, crowned with flowers and draped in a delicate white gown, gently swayed on a swing, exuding a fairy-like aura.

She seemed to have sensed something as she spoke softly, “He’s finally come of age. The mark within his soul has begun to stir.”

“Sadie!” exclaimed a woman, equally stunning.

She was Sadie’s mother, Rayha Qhobela.

Upon seeing her, Sadie’s demeanor cooled, her gaze returning to its distant reserve.

Though her mother addressed her with tenderness, Sadie remained reticent, unwilling to engage.

“Your father wishes to speak with you,” Rayha announced.

“What does he want with me?” Sadie inquired dispassionately.

Rayha paused, puzzled by her daughter’s indifference.

Why wouldn’t he want to see his own biological daughter? And how was it not related to her?

Rayha responded, her bitterness palpable, “Is it because of me going against Braydon? Do you think I still hold a grudge?”


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