The Strongest War God

Chapter 725 - Chapter 725: Everyone Leaves, Leaving the Northern King Alone

Chapter 725: Everyone Leaves, Leaving the Northern King Alone

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Zavier Leach’s entire body was filled with an iron-blooded killing intent.

He was really angry!

syrus Yanagi calmed down and 100Ked around coldly. He said, “Roman Lutz isn’t the only one who came to take my brother’s life by pretending to be a foreign pinnacle martial artist!”

“If the heavens allow me to be the ruler for ten years, I will follow Emperor

Morphius’s example and destroy all the aristocratic families in the country!”

The white-robed gray wolf Hendrix Bailey said a sentence that revealed his killing intent.

Once Syrus’s generation took sole control of the world, they would definitely wipe out all the aristocratic families in the capital.

For this, they would not hesitate to reforge the martial arts fate of the country!

The powerful and aristocratic families couldn’t be left alive. Them being allowed to live to this day was disaster enough.

Braydon Neal, who was on the altar, closed his eyes and absorbed the thick fog of national fate into his body.

The seventh wave of national fate was completely taken over by Braydon.

The sun was setting in the west.

Dusk was approaching.

The entire Mount Tanish was dyed red with blood.

Pinnacle corpses covered the entire mountain peak.

Braydon stood on the altar with his hands behind his back.

Westley Hader and the others had already killed to the point where their eyes were red. They were panting heavily, and their strength was exhausted to the extreme.

They fought fiercely for an entire day, facing the siege of a thousand pinnacle experts.

Harvey Lay and the others’ bodies were not made of iron.

Moreover, the strength of the small portion of the high-level pinnacle experts was not weak. They wanted to kill their way to Mount Tanish and take Braydon’s life.

In the end, they were all stopped by Martial Emperor Yanagi and Donovan Dudley.

At this moment, Donovan straightened his body, his killing intent never restrained. He turned around and said in a serious tone, “The descent of the seventh level of the national fate has been completed. Braydon, come back to Kylo with me!”

The moment they entered Kylo, if the thousands of pinnacle experts from outside the borders dared to chase after them, these people would all die!

At this point, only Kylo could protect Braydon.

Donovan had personally come to bring Braydon back.

“Senior, there are more than seven levels of national fate!” Braydon shook his head lightly.

“What?”

Donovan was shocked. He turned around and looked at the sky with a sharp gaze.

Dusk quietly descended.

However, Mount Tanish was as bright as day.

A terrifying heavenly might quietly appeared.

The moment the heavenly might appeared, the faces of all the martial artists present turned pale. Everyone’s minds were shaken as if they had suffered a serious injury. All of them spat out blood.

The 1,000 pinnacle experts from outside the borders turned pale. They spat out blood and retreated in shock. They looked at the sky with some hint of fear.

The eighth wave of national fate had appeared!

Since ancient times, there had only been seven levels of national fate. This time, there were eight levels.

The moment the national fate appeared, everyone spat out blood.

“Pfft!”

Westley Hader spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The terror of the eighth wave of national fate was beyond everyone’s imagination.

It was too terrifying!

“This is not the might of the heavens, but the might of the country!” Martial Emperor Yanagi said in shock.

Under the might of the country, even the highest level pinnacles could be crushed.

“How could this be?!” Kieran Normand said in disbelief. “No one can survive under the might of the country!”

Zavier Leach’s face turned pale.

Martial Emperor Yanagi clenched his fists and said hoarsely, “All our ancestors went through the Mount Tanish official rite ceremony to attract the fate of the country, but the might of the country had never appeared before!”

“I thought that it was just a legend…”

Martial Emperor Yanagi said in a low voice and suddenly shouted, “Braydon, retreat from the altar immediately!”

“Teacher, I want to give it a try!”

Braydon clasped his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.

The eighth wave of national fate had already appeared. No matter what Braydon had to give it a try!

Regardless of success or failure, Braydon would not leave the altar. No one present had expected that Braydon would attract the eighth wave of national fate.

They didn’t expect that Braydon would attract the might of the country!

Braydon had once said that he wanted to surpass his predecessors in this era and single-handedly create the pinnacle era and create an unprecedented golden age.

He had always fulfilled his promises.

Westley calmly ordered, “Capital garrison guards, retreat from Mount Tanish!”

“Governor!”

The capital garrison was unwilling to retreat.

Westley clasped his hands behind his back and said coldly, “This is the order of the governor. Withdraw from Mount Tanish immediately.”

It was a national fate that even pinnacle martial artists could not withstand.

Staying on the peak of the mountain meant certain death.

The most rational decision was to evacuate everyone.

Immediately, the thousands of scholars and capital garrison guards on Mount Tanish quickly retreated from the summit.

“Teacher, please take my brothers and leave!” Braydon turned around slowly.

“Brother, I’m not leaving!”

The ghost-faced youth, Skylar Neal, stubbornly refused to leave.

Westley and the others had never thought of leaving.

Braydon ignored them. He turned around and bowed slightly. “Teacher, please!”

“Everyone, evacuate Mount Tanish!”

Martial Emperor Yanagi had been in the capital for a hundred years and held the power of the country alone. He was not an indecisive person. He turned around and grabbed the back of Syrus Yanagi’s head. “Father, let me go!” Syrus said stubbornly.

“Leave some hope for the Northern Army!”

Martial Emperor Yanagi did not suppress the few of them and said softly.

Everyone present knew what this meant!

The eighth wave of national fate that had appeared just now had just formed the might of the country, and it was enough to scare away the 1,000 pinnacles of the hundred countries.

What a terrifying power!

If Syrus and the others stayed on the mountain peak and waited for the eighth wave of national fate to descend, none of them would survive!

At that time, they would definitely die.

Harvey tilted his head and said, “If my brother dies, there will be no hope for the Northern Army!”

“Get him out of here!”

Martial Emperor Yanagi’s face darkened.

If Braydon hadn’t protected Harvey, the capital would have executed him long ago.

Harvey held the Wildgoose Wing Sword and stared at Kieran, who was approaching him. He said coldly, “Don’t touch me, or I’ll chop you up!”

“Harvey, stop fooling around!”

Braydon, who was on the altar, walked down from the altar in a flash. He lifted Harvey up, and his fingers were filled with vitality. He sealed Harvey’s pinnacle door and threw him to Kieran. “Thank you, Commander Normand!” “Northern King, no one will blame you for giving up the title.”

Kieran said faintly.

Braydon smiled faintly and turned to pick up Jonah Shaw, sealing his door to the pinnacle.

These two troublemakers were the most unruly ones.

The safest thing to do was to seal their strength.

After that, Martial Emperor Yanagi and the others left Mount Tanish.

They had to leave!

If everyone died on Mount Tanish, the four great entities would probably be overjoyed. From then on, the world would be in their hands.

However, there was still one person who had not left the summit of Mount Tanish.

That was Kylo’s first disciple, Donovan.

Donovan didn’t blame him, nor did he try to persuade him. He said, “If you fail,

I’ll take you back to Kylo.”

That one sentence was the most powerful promise he could give.

If Braydon really couldn’t resist the fate of the nation, Donovan would kill his way onto the altar to take Braydon away, letting the fate of the nation fall to the ground.

The young master of Kylo could not fall on Mount Tanish.

Braydon smiled lightly and bid farewell to all his old friends. He no longer had any worries.

Mount Tanish, which was originally bustling with activity, instantly became deserted.

All the foreign pinnacles retreated a hundred miles away from Mount Tanish.

There was no other reason than the invisible pressure of the eighth wave of national fate. With Mount Tanish as the center, it covered a radius of 500 miles..

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