ushernet Chapter 1479: Only One Out of Ten Will Return
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.
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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?
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.”