The Strongest War God-Chapter 1725: The Wind is Rising

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Chapter 1725: The Wind is Rising

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Right now, the sons of the Northern Army were all in a deep sleep.

For several months, no one had woken up.

Chadwick Neal and the others consulted Hristo Lore and those who had returned.

Hristo waved his hand and said it was fine, that this situation was very normal. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

Until seven months later.

The first person to awaken was an ordinary soldier in the Northern Army.

He woke up and remained silent for a long time, which alerted Chadwick and the others.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Chadwick asked as he personally came to check.

"Where is the commander?" the youth in black armor asked, looking at Chadwick for Braydon Neal’s address.

Chadwick personally escorted him to the entrance of a black palace.

Without the lord’s permission, no one was allowed to enter.

"He’s inside," Chadwick said.

The black-armored youth stood at the door, drew his sword, stabbed it into the ground, and knelt on one knee.

"I’ve returned from the rebellion. I’m willing to follow the army commander to fight again and kill all the races!" His words were filled with killing intent.

His former subordinates were all talented killers.

He was not the only one who had woken up.

Gradually, many others awoke, claiming to be the old subordinates of the Rebellion Suppressing Army and gathered outside the hall.

Chadwick and the others understood the identity of this group.

In his previous life, they were followers of their leader.

In the history of the human race, there was once a group of black-armored cavalry riding on black Qilins.

They were as powerful as the wind and as fierce as fire, following that man to conquer the starry sky.

The once invincible cavalry had returned!

Back then, they had terrified the demons!

The Yin Yang Holy Master came to Chadwick’s side in a flash and said in a low voice, "Other than the ancestors of the Hall of Fame, a portion of the forbidden ancestors have returned. The Northern Army is divided into two major groups. One of them is the old troops that suppressed the rebellion.

"The other portion was once at the peak in their previous life. They have left their name in different eras!"

These words made Chadwick’s pupils shrink.

Braydon’s return this time was truly too extravagant!

Many ancestors had traversed the entire history of the human race.

More and more black-armored youths appeared outside the hall.

Luther Carden and the others gradually woke up as well, with some other memories appearing in their minds.

The distant memories felt more like the past.

Many things could be blown away by the wind, but some of them could not!

During this period, the eight lineage chiefs visited many people to confirm their identities.

Overnight, the power of the race changed.

The eight lineage chiefs were no longer the core controllers of the race.

Times had changed!

All the ancestors had returned, and the eight lineage chiefs were now juniors before them.

Thus, the authority of the race subtly transferred to Luther and the others.

On this day, Chadwick came to visit Luther again.

He entered the quiet courtyard and said, "Ancestor Luther!"

"Is my brother awake?" Luther sat in the pavilion, his cultivation level becoming more and more unfathomable.

Chadwick shook his head. "He hasn’t woken up yet. However, the Heavenly Lord is taking care of him. There’s no need to worry."

Luther asked casually, not worried about anything else.

In today’s human race, anyone could have an accident, except Braydon!

The ancestors of past generations had all gathered here because of him.

If something happened to Braydon, it would be earth-shattering trouble.

"Ancestor Luther, you should be clear about the purpose of the Prodigy Tournament, right?" Chadwick said bluntly.

"At this stage, the various large races are all selecting young prodigies, right?" Luther looked over.

Chadwick’s tone was solemn. "The Immortal Burial Ground is about to open. This opportunity comes once every 30 million years. None of the races will miss it!"

"There are only 100 spots in the Immortal Burial Ground!" Luther had awakened the memories of his previous life and knew many top-secret things.

"That’s why I’ve come to consult Ancestor Luther," Chadwick said with a bitter smile. "The Immortal Burial Ground will open, and all races will select their top geniuses. After the competition, it will be the Myriad Race Exchange. We will choose the best 100 living beings and send them there."

Luther understood this well. "If you want to secure half of the quota, you’d better send him in," he said indifferently.

Chadwick smiled bitterly, pointing at Braydon. "If he awakens his past life memories, I’m afraid he wouldn’t even bother with me."

If Braydon did remember his past life, even if the eight lineage chiefs went to see him together, Braydon would ignore them.

Luther stood up, smiling faintly. "He came here to see the glory of prodigies of the same generation. Go with the flow."

"Alright, I’ll make the arrangements now," Chadwick said, standing up and leaving to prepare.

Luther remained in the small courtyard, seemingly enjoying the peace and quiet, until a few black shadows flashed in the dark.

"Second Master!" A black-armored hidden agent appeared.

This was a hidden agent that had arrived earlier than Braydon.

Luther stood in the pavilion, watching the red fish swimming in the pond. "Is Luke safe?" he asked calmly.

"The Northern Stellar Realm is the Ruins Lord’s territory. The demon race experts won’t dare to act recklessly," the black-armored man replied, lowering his head.

Luther smiled faintly. "Big brother has lived through thousands of lives and never died. In this life, it’s Heather Sage. Do you know who it was in the previous life?"

"This..." The black-armored man dared not talk about the military leader.

In the Northern Army, criticizing the army commander was a crime punishable by death.

Luther didn’t dwell on this topic.

His tone turned cold. "The moment we returned, the news quickly spread to the demons. There’s a traitor in the race, likely a peak expert!"

"Find him," Luther ordered.

"Yes, sir!" The black-armored man bowed, and the hidden agents silently disappeared.

The warm jade teacup in Luther’s hand had already turned to powder.

His eyes revealed a cold light.

The former Ancestor Luther was already enraged!

No matter which race it was, if someone was at the peak, they could access the race’s core secrets.

If there were traitors, the consequences would be unimaginable!

This person had to be rooted out!

Luther sat alone, deep in thought, and suddenly said, "Go and invite Jonah and the others over!"

A black shadow flashed past to carry out the invitation.

In a moment, all the sons of the Northern Army had arrived!

Everyone’s aura seemed to have subtly changed, and their eyes reflected the wisdom of ages.

The recovery of their past life memories affected everyone, but this time, they were the leader!

Reincarnating in this life was just a continuation of the previous one.

The sons of the Northern Army acknowledged each other’s identities and prioritized their current life roles.

"Luther, what’s wrong?" Yuri Qualls asked. "Has our matter been leaked?"

Lazlo Abbott arrived.

Luther nodded. "Luke and the others have safely arrived at the Northern Stellar Realm. There’s no need to worry. I’m afraid we’re the most in danger right now. If our information is leaked, the other races outside will probably be restless!"

"Big brother has returned, so they are not just restless!" Tobey Lapras’s tone was cold.

The vicious people of the past and the five lords had returned.

How could all races not be afraid?

If the generation of the five lords did not die and returned to the peak, there would definitely be another war between the ten thousand races.

Therefore, the demons would definitely make a move!

Harvey Lay stretched lazily. "So this should be the reason why Sadie didn’t leave!"

It wasn’t that she didn’t want to leave, but that she was worried.

Braydon’s soul imprint had recovered, and his identity as the leader had been leaked.

How could all the races sit and wait for death!

"This starry sky has been peaceful for too long!" Frediano Jadanza looked up at the starry sky and said softly. "The wind is gradually rising, waiting for the rain to fall!"

Yuri chuckled, not afraid at all.

They were both heroes in their past and present lives!

Becoming enemies with all races?

What was there to be afraid of?

They had once made an alliance agreement with Braydon in the reincarnation cycle!

They had a promise to each other—a promise from their previous lives!

In this life, they had grown up together.

The relationship between their past and present lives was intertwined.

So what if there was a dead end ahead?

They were prepared to face death!

Children who grew up in the northern territory had the will to die from a young age.

They weren’t afraid in the past; what was there to fear now?

While everyone was chatting, a gentle breeze blew past, and a white-robed youth arrived.

He stood at the entrance of the small courtyard with his hands behind his back.

"Everyone, long time no see!" Braydon had arrived.

At this moment, Braydon still looked like a young man, but there was a hint of wisdom in his eyes.

After sleeping for nine months, he had also woken up!

The memories in the depths of his soul allowed him to know many things from his previous life.

"Brother!" Luther walked over and smiled brightly.

"The seed of the new path is hidden in your soul imprint. Use your heart to comprehend it." Braydon didn’t mention anything about his past life.

Instead, he spoke like an elder brother, revealing a secret that all the races wanted to pry into.

The new path that all the races had spent so much effort to obtain was actually hidden in the soul imprints of the Northern Army sons.

Everyone thought that the new path was hidden in the hall outside the starry sky.

The Heavenly Lord’s true body guarded that hall.

Who dared to barge in?

Moreover, even if they did, they probably wouldn’t be able to obtain the new path.

For tens of thousands of years, all races had coveted the new path, but they could only dream about it.

Now, the new path was in the hands of Braydon and the others!

"All the races know that you’ve returned. They won’t give you time," Lazlo said calmly.

"They don’t have the final say in this matter," Braydon chuckled. "Actually, on the seventh day after we fell asleep, a powerful creature from the demon race descended. Ordinary people can’t sense it, but Sadie did!"

"And then?"

The sons of the Northern Army were always afraid of Sadie when they were young.

To be honest, they were still afraid!

In their previous lives, that Grand Supreme’s true body had beaten them up as if they were playthings.

"Then, Sadie started chatting with those creatures. They got along quite well!" Braydon smiled.

"I’ve never seen Sadie get along with outsiders!" Tobey muttered.

Outsiders did not know about this, but how could the children of the Northern Army not know?

What happened not long ago was definitely not as simple as just chatting!

"Sadie can stop them for a while, but she can’t stop them forever," Westley Hader said solemnly.

"It wasn’t easy to stop them in my previous life. I couldn’t kill a few old things. Instead, they escaped and became a disaster!" Braydon casually mentioned the ancestors of the demon race.

Those few old demons were definitely at a terrifying level.

Other than Braydon’s Soul Slaying Sword, even if Sadie could suppress one or two of them, she would not be able to kill them.

Back then, he did not completely eliminate future troubles.

Today, they had become a great threat to everyone.

"They see you as their greatest threat," Luther said calmly. "They won’t stop until they kill you!"

"If necessary, let them have their way!" Braydon smiled faintly and moved on from the topic.

Luther and Braydon both had an idea.

In other words, they had already made plans.

When all the races knew that Braydon had returned, they wanted to kill him as soon as possible.

Therefore, when necessary, he could let those guys get what they wanted.

It wasn’t the first time Braydon had faked his death!

But this time, he probably couldn’t hide his death from those people.

He could only die!

Using a banished immortal to die in place of Braydon!