The Strongest War God C.954 - : Conferred Pinnacle, Fred Marcus!

Chapter 954: Conferred Pinnacle, Fred Marcus!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Joshua Mandor nodded lightly at Braydon Neal’s question.

“They started secretly carrying it out before the new year. The seedlings they chose were all crushed into blood foam by the national fate. They then learned from the experience. After the new year, they took action again and attracted a small portion of the national fate, allowing the person to slowly receive it.”

Joshua was stationed on Lume Island and was familiar with the movements of the three countries.

After all, the matter of a martial artist carrying the fate of the country was extremely huge and could not be hidden at all.

Braydon’s eyes flashed with a cold light. He didn’t think that the three countries would have already succeeded.

In the next second.

He walked out of the camp and crossed the sea at a speed of 300 miles. His speed was extremely fast, surpassing the speed of sound. He was at a low altitude on the sea surface, forcefully creating a gully on the sea surface.

Braydon was going to Song!

At this moment, the high-level officials of Song were on guard against a formidable enemy. They had already detected through the satellite that a terrifying pinnacle was approaching Song at an extremely fast speed from the defense line of Lume Island.

In a skyscraper in Songgi, the capital of Song.

The influential figures of Song were all gathered here. There were dozens of them, and they all looked at the blond man sitting at the head of the table.

It was a powerful pinnacle figure!

Song definitely had the support of the ten great empires.

Even Banko and Marshland were no exception!

Otherwise, they wouldn’t have dared to invade the Ludwig defense line half a year ago.

The three countries had all participated in the hundred countries’ hunting plan.

They definitely have the support of the ten great empires. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have dared to invade the Ludwig defense line again last year.

On the top floor of this building.

“Teacher,” said a distinguished young man, who was the Crown Prince of Song, “Hansworth has sent out a pinnacle. He is approaching Song at a terrifying speed.”

“Last year, Hansworth sent an inimitable pinnacle to Ludwig and forced the armies of the three countries to retreat. Now that Hansworth has recuperated for half a year, they will definitely want to deal with us!”

Inside the building, an old man said with an ugly expression.

He had advocated that Song not participate in the hunting plan.

Song had a blood feud with Hansworth.

With the personality of King Braydon, he would never let Song off! 𝗳r𝚎𝐞w𝐞𝚋𝗻𝗼vel.𝗰o𝐦

Right now, it was impossible to determine the level of the pinnacles that Hansworth had sent out.

If it was still an inimitable pinnacle, no one would be able to survive in such a building.

In the entire Song, there wasn’t a single inimitable pinnacle!

An inimitable pinnacle was an upper rank pinnacle martial artist.

A country with an inimitable pinnacle could be promoted to an empire.

Song didn’t have such a solid foundation. It was undoubtedly a dream for it to nurture an inimitable pinnacle.

The blonde man was from the Alpha Empire!

Fred Marcus.

He was a strong pinnacle who had not left Song since he had arrived on behalf of the Alpha Empire last year.

He was the one who instigated Song and Banko to join forces and invade Hansworth!

Now, Song was completely relying on the Alpha Empire for support.

Otherwise, Song alone would not be able to withstand the wrath of Hansworth.

If King Braydon were to lead the Northern Army to attack Song, he could destroy this group of Song people!

The middle-aged man from the Alpha Empire, Fred Marcus, who was wearing loose training clothes, said arrogantly, “Why are you so afraid of just one pinnacle from Hansworth? This year is the truce period for the hundred countries. The Global Martial Artist Summit is about to be held. Everyone’s attention is on the summit, so there won’t be any large-scale conflicts!”

After he finished speaking.

The Crown Prince of Song let out a breath of turbid air, and his eyes shone brightly. He said, “What Teacher said is normal. All the countries are preparing for the Global Martial Artist Summit, so they won’t fight again. But there’s one exception!”

“The Northern King!”

In the building, the old man said a name in a low voice.

This name was synonymous with a Demon Master rank outside the borders.

At the same time, Braydon, who had crossed the sea, didn’t give the high-level officials of Song much time.

He crossed the sea and landed on the Junko Island. He stood in the air with his hands behind his back and said indifferently,

“Braydon Neal, a commoner from the northern territory, is here to pay a visit to the ruler of Song!”

His indifferent words swept out like a strong wind.

The faces of all the higher-ups of Song in the building changed drastically.

The Crown Prince of Song clenched his fists and said in a low voice, “He’s here in person!”

“Lord Fred, I can only rely on you to step in now!”

The people of Song in the building were all panicking.

The people of Song were born arrogant and arrogant.

However, they were known as the strongest country below the empire ranking.

In other words, besides the ten great empires, Song was the strongest in the world.

As a matter of fact, Banko alone was enough to knock the head of Song askew.

Fred had a slight change in expression. He did not expect that King Braydon, who had been silent for half a year, would actually come out of seclusion.

After he came out of seclusion, he came to Song!

With a gloomy expression, Fred flashed to the sky above the Junko Island and looked at the white-robed youth in the distance.

“Braydon Neal,” he said solemnly, “as the Garrison King of Hansworth and a pinnacle, you’ve trespassed into another country and violated the ban of the International Arbitration Council. You will be exiled to the South Pole Prison for ten years!”

Fred name-dropped the International Arbitration Council.

Little did they know that even Jonah Shaw could not control the International Arbitration Council.

He wanted to use this to suppress Braydon?

It was undoubtedly wishful thinking!

“Alpha Empire pinnacle?” Braydon asked softly with his hands behind his back. “According to your country’s etiquette, the princes and nobles have to call me Your Highness when they see me. As for you, who do you think you are?”

“Why you!”

Fred’s eyes were filled with anger.

He was a conferred pinnacle and was respected by everyone in the Alpha Empire.

Even though Braydon was famous all over the world, in Fred’s eyes, he was still a young man and a junior.

No matter how monstrous a genius was, he was still a new pinnacle.

This was nothing compared to him, a conferred pinnacle.

“You’d better return to Hansworth,” said Fred coldly. “As a pinnacle martial artist, you’ve crossed the border and entered Song today. We’ll inform you when the International Arbitration Council is done with the trial!”

“Little Fool, give me my sword!”

King Braydon did not like to waste time.

Today, he had arrived on the Junko Island in Song.

Moreover, Braydon had come today to kill someone!

That person was the son of the national fate of Song.

Those who obstructed him would be killed without mercy!

“Brother, I want to go down there and play,” the little fool said softly as he ran over with the Northern King Sword in his arms.

“Kill the Crown Prince of Song!”

Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly as he instructed the little fool to do something.

He wanted the little fool to kill the genius Crown Prince of Song.

The reason was simple.

The Crown Prince of Song was the son of the nation’s fate that was about to be born here. It was said that he was already carrying a small-scale national fate.

This kind of person could not be left alive.

It would be a disaster if he was.

In the past, Braydon was conferred the title on Mount Tanish and attracted the siege of thousands of pinnacles from the hundred countries.

If they hundred countries outside the borders dared to do such a thing, how could Braydon not do the same!

Back when the hundred countries’ pinnacles crossed over to Hansworth, the so-called International Arbitration Council was not even mentioned.

Now that Braydon had arrived in Song, the people of the International Arbitration Council would not interfere.