The Strongest War God - Chapter 239
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239 If You Want to Wear a Crown, You Must Bear Its Heavy Weight
Braydon Neal, who was sitting cross-legged, breathed in and out a stream of purple Qi.
He was cultivating the Great Void of Kylo Art, which was also the Art of the God of War.
When Sammy Dudley arrived, he stood respectfully at the side and said softly, “Commander, there’s a top-secret message from the northern.”
“Did Sister Sadie send it?” Braydon laughed softly.
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“I’m not sure,” Sammy replied. “I only know that the news came from Mount Bliz.”
The news came from Mount Bliz, so it must have been sent by Sadie.
They had taken Hector Sattler away last night, so they would definitely send news over this morning.
Sammy handed over a phone with a secret message from the north.
Braydon finished reading it calmly. It was Sadie who had sent it over.
It had been confirmed that the Ludwig army and the Hader family had been exterminated by the same group of people.
He was even more certain that during the Ludwig incident back then, the three countries outside the borders had sent their armies to cross the border. Someone had betrayed the country and killed 700,000 Ludwig elites.
Was this one person, a group of people, or a bunch of forces?
Mount Bliz could not give an answer for the time being!
Braydon stood calmly with his hands behind his back. His thin lips moved slightly. “Send a message to Luther. The north is now involved in the conflict between the powerful families in the country. The north will no longer be partial to one side. They will be on guard against the powerful families, aristocratic families, and sects!”
“Understood!”
Sammy turned around and sent the news back to the northern territory through his wristwatch.
The northern army was far away in the north. For decades, they had not participated in any power struggles in the country. They guarded the north and were considered secure.
But now, Braydon was involved in the Ludwig matter.
Whether or not the various powerful families were behind this matter, it was impossible to conclude for the time being, but they had to be on guard.
Moreover, Braydon and the Sattler family had already become enemies.
When he was in the capital yesterday, he was targeted by nine kings, who wanted to show him their might.
In the end Braydon counterattacked.
The nine kings must have come from the various powerful families and aristocratic families, which could be considered as an invisible grudge.
He had to be careful in the future!
Braydon stood on the roof and looked at the rising sun in the east. He smiled faintly and said, “Last night, the capital announced that it would give me additional titles in succession. The countries outside the borders will definitely take action.”
“The northern territory has Heavenly King Carden and the others. Our northern army is at its peak. The eight countries outside the border should not dare to make any moves!”
Sammy had been a spy in Linar, the capital of Namar, for ten years. He was the leader of the eight deputy commanders of Linar’s imperial army and held a high position. He knew that Namar feared the north like it was a tiger.
If the eight countries outside the borders knew that the capital had conferred Braydon Neal with additional titles, would they still dare to start a war in the north?
A faint smile appeared on Braydon’s lips, but he did not explain further.
Because after the news was announced in the capital last night, the forces that could not sit still were not limited to the eight foreign countries.
The foreign organizations were not easy to deal with. They could definitely see through the capital’s plans. The Northern King would be crowned as the Garrison King and the Viceroy of the Capital, and the King-Conferring Ceremony was to be held on Mount Tanish a month later.
What day would it be in a month?
It was Braydon Neal’s coronation ceremony.
The location was chosen to be Mount Tanish, the place where all the previous rulers had gone through official rite ceremonies. Having Braydon be conferred such titles there showed that they wanted to use the fate of the country to push him up the altar.
With the fate of the country, he stood at the peak of Hansworth and protected the one billion people of the country!
This glory was rare.
At that time, Braydon would definitely surpass king level and enter the supreme realm.
How would the hundreds of countries outside the world dare to let this young Northern King rise?
If such a thousand-year-old genius were to rise up, it would be detrimental to the hundred countries outside the borders.
It was because Braydon had a strong personality, and his subordinates in the north were all warmongers in Hansworth.
Any faction that wanted to fight would be viewed as a target by the countries outside the borders, and they would do everything they could to get rid of them.
However, Braydon did not like these kinds of titles.
The reason was simple.
When Braydon was seven years old, he had just entered the northern region and had become a commander. When he was nine years old, he had become a God and entered the War God Realm. He had been appointed as the young commander of the northern army by his teacher!
From then on, the young Northern King became the most special existence in the northern army.
Braydon could not be like the others, laughing and having fun with the ordinary soldiers of the northern army.
When his teacher Finley Yanagi was in the northern region, he killed all the soldiers of the north who dared to play in front of Braydon to establish the prestige of Braydon as the commander.
At that time, Braydon had already been confirmed as the next commander of the northern army!
The commander could only sit in the palace and lead the ten legions of one million cavalrymen.
In the north, there was the rule of being comrades and the ironclad law of superiority and inferiority.
From then on, Braydon was in the northern military school. During classes, he was escorted by the northern army guards. There were no desk mates in the three rows in front of and behind his seat.
The teacher who taught the class was also very respectful to young Braydon Neal.
Braydon looked noble and extraordinary, but he was all alone.
When Braydon was seventeen, he became the Northern King at the peak of Mount Bliz. The current Northern King had achieved great success and taken full control of the northern army. The ten legions gathered at the foot of Mount Bliz and regarded the military commander of Mount Bliz as their faith that they would pledge their loyalty to.
In the northern territory, no man in the northern army dared to play in front of Braydon.
The Northern King was high and mighty, and even the ten ruthless men had to bow down to him.
To Braydon, friends and brothers had always been luxurious words.
But now, the capital was going to confer Braydon Neal with additional titles once again. At Mount Tanish, during the official rite ceremony, he was going to be conferred the title Garrison King and the Viceroy of the Capital, completely pushing him onto the altar.
Once the titles were given, Braydon’s frail body would carry the fate of the country, and he would be alone in Hansworth!
This was a thousand-year-old ironclad law!
In ancient times, it was also said to have happened during the official rite ceremony where geniuses were given additional titles.
For example, during the Hanlon Dynasty, the Emperor conferred the title of Champion Marquis to Benjamin Hani on the peak of Mount Tanish. He led the three armies and shocked the entire world.
However, after he was given such a title, he was all alone in this life!
As for marrying and having children like ordinary people, that was completely a fool’s dream.
A person who carried the fate of the country and stood at the top of Hansworth with his own strength. Who in the world was worthy of such a person?
Who in the world could call him brother?
Therefore, once Braydon Neal carried the fate of the country, he would definitely sit alone on the top of Mount Tanish and intimidate the hundreds of countries around the world.
This was the thousand-year rule.
As a result, Braydon had not responded to the capital’s conferment of the titles. Perhaps he was a little unwilling deep down.
Braydon had endured the loneliness of sitting alone at the peak for thirteen years. It was enough!
Under the glory of tens of thousands of people, there was a price to pay!
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
It was an unchanging principle.
Braydon stood with his hands behind his back, facing the rising sun and smiling lightly, “There’s still a month before the coronation ceremony. Sometimes, people really don’t have a choice.”
“If the commander is unwilling to be granted the titles, the northern army will reject it. The northern army can come south at any time to welcome you home. You are the sole ruler of the north!” Sammy Dudley’s tone was firm.
As long as Braydon was in the northern territory, no one would dare to touch the Northern King.
No one dared to threaten Braydon!
Braydon laughed. “Alright, let’s not talk about it anymore. How are your injuries?”
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