Chapter 1767 Who Will Die Today
Chapter 1767: Who Will Die Today?
Chapter 1767: Who Will Die Today?
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation His appearance left everyone in shock!
Among the crowd, a white-haired youth with an unkempt beard looked dispirited. When he saw this figure, tears welled up in his eyes. “Master!” Paxton Foreman’s eyes reddened.
“Bright Lord!” Atreus Burnett and Cabel Callison exclaimed in surprise.
“Greetings, Bright Lord!” The peaks of the human race bowed in reverence.
What an honor it was to witness the true body of the Bright Lord descending into the human world. Who would dare challenge his authority?
The peerless figure that descended was the former Bright Lord himself.
“Trash!” Bright Lord’s gaze swept over the eight lineage chiefs, delivering his reprimand. He scolded them publicly.
Chadwick Neal and the others flushed with embarrassment but dared not speak out. Who would have the audacity to talk back?
The aura of this true body was on par with that of the Heavenly Lord’s true body. The Bright Lord’s remnant soul, although not destroyed, had controlled his former clone to break through the peak realm’s limitations and enter the mysterious realm. His talent was unmatched. Had the Bright Lord not fallen back then, he would have been even more formidable.
After the Bright Lord’s true body appeared, he criticized the eight lineage chiefs as mere trash. His presence was incomparable!
Colton Jansky, hands in his pockets, stepped forward and spoke with a detached tone, “I intend to raise my weapons once more.
If any of the peak figures make a move, I will slaughter them!” His indifferent words caused everyone’s eyes to twitch. Colton’s statement carried no restrictions. Kill anyone who made a move? If the peak experts of the human race acted out of line, they would all be at risk.
A heavy silence fell over the entire place.
The eight lineage chiefs didn’t dare to say a word.
At that moment, a white-robed youth left Zone 9 and emerged into the outside world. When he appeared, the Bright Lord’s true body turned his sharp gaze towards him. “Boss Soule!” he said, his eyes piercing as if trying to see through the essence of the situation. “In this life, my surname is Neal!” Braydon Neal replied, making his stance clear. In this life, he was a Neal, not a Soule!
The Bright Lord’s true body fell silent. That previous life was over, and the five lords of the past had become part of history.
Braydon turned around with a faint smile and said, “Chief Neal, I remember asking you about something before the competition began— the cause of Chelsea Conroy and her husband’s deaths!” “This…” Chadwick and the others were at a loss. The peak realm expert who had gone to investigate the mystic realm had yet to return.
Chief Green Lotus braced himself and bowed.
“Can you give me some more time?” “Sure!” Braydon agreed with an ease that seemed almost too good to be true.
Tobey Lapras, standing by, knew that Braydon had more to say. As expected, Braydon smiled and added, “The life of a chief is worth a day.
Which of you will enter reincarnation today?” “What?” Chadwick and the others were shocked and furious. They hadn’t expected Braydon to be so ruthless and attack them now. It was known that the eight lineage chiefs had been instrumental in supporting the Northern Army.
The Kithara Lord, who had been hiding in the shadows, quickly spoke up.
“I have some information about Chelsea Conroy.
If you want to hear it, I can tell you!” “I’m a little angry today.
I don’t want to hear any nonsense!” Braydon looked at him with a warm but unsettling smile.
That smile made everyone shudder.
Laird Xenos, the fourth master of the Northern Army, calmly added, “In the Cosmos Ancient Palace, the true bodies of the five lords are not the only things left behind.
If you want to see the true bodies of the five lords descend into the human world today, we can make that happen!” His words plunged the entire place into stunned silence!
If the true bodies of the five lords descended, it would be more than just a matter of dealing with one or two peak experts.
The Kithara Lord quickly spoke up.
“Before Chelsea died, she left behind a jade pendant.
She asked me to give it to Loki when he was all grown up.
There were many of her final words inside.” Braydon took the jade pendant from the Kithara Lord’s hand without saying a word. If it weren’t for the Kithara Lord’s past favors to the Northern Army, Braydon would have been far less accommodating.
Luke was seriously injured, Cole Colbie was near death with his soul imprint damaged, and this had completely enraged Braydon. The Northern King’s killing intent was fully awakened.
Colton had summoned the Bright Lord’s true body and brought it here. Without Braydon’s permission, no one would believe it!
He tossed the jade pendant to Loki.
“I need your blood to activate it,” Braydon said.
Loki’s eyes were slightly red. Since he had been in swaddling clothes, he had never seen his parents again. Blood dripped from his fingertips onto the jade pendant.
Swoosh!
A powerful force pulled Loki’s consciousness into the jade space. Braydon’s consciousness followed him in.
The jade pendant space was filled with the sounds of chirping birds and the fragrance of flowers. A beautiful young woman dressed in green appeared. She looked at Loki and said gently, “Loki, you’ve grown up!” “Mother!” The sense of blood connection made Loki rush forward. The beautiful young woman was Chelsea, the last disciple of the leader. This was a trace of her lingering thoughts stored in the jade pendant.
“Mother, what happened to you when you were alive?” Loki asked hoarsely, his eyes reddened. He wanted to know the truth right away.
Loki had always thought their parents’ deaths were an accident, but now he suspected someone had deliberately harmed them.
Chelsea shook her head slightly, sensing something. She looked to the east and said softly, “To be able to enter here with Loki, you must have a good relationship with him, right?” Braydon’s will materialized into a human form. “Mother, this is Grand Master!” Loki said hurriedly.
“Master?” Chelsea’s expression shifted slightly.
“You were still a little girl when I entered reincarnation back then,” Braydon said softly.
“Master, you’re finally back!” Chelsea’s eyes were red. Despite being a mother, she looked like a wronged child.
“Don’t cry,” Braydon said softly.
“The dead will come back one day.
Tell me who the murderer is!” Who killed Chelsea? With Braydon’s intelligence, he would never believe it was an accident. Outsiders might claim Chelsea’s death was an accident in the mystic realm, but Braydon could not accept that.
Chelsea was silent for a moment. There were things she couldn’t reveal to Loki because doing so could endanger him. The enemy was too powerful. She had left a trace of lingering thoughts to reassure Loki and make him believe her death was an accident, hoping he would abandon any thoughts of revenge.
However, she hadn’t anticipated that her last remnant of will would meet her returning master.
She looked up and said, “I didn’t die in the mystic realm.
I died in the demon region.” “Mother, why did you go to the demon region?” Loki’s eyes were filled with disbelief. Humans and demons alike were heavily guarded against crossing borders at the peak of their power, with strict interception and execution protocols.
“Someone told me that one of Master’s Soul Slaying Sword had been obtained by the demons.
I couldn’t accept that, so I went to retrieve the Soul Slaying Sword,” Chelsea explained softly.
“Who informed you?
What kind of information did they reveal?” Braydon asked sharply, honing in on the crucial details.