Chapter 1847 A Guess
Chapter 1847: A Guess Chapter 1847: A Guess Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation “What do you plan to do?” Isildur looked at him with some anticipation.
“You’ve already made up your mind.
Why do you need to test me?” Trevon Neal glanced over.
“Hahahaha!” Isildur laughed heartily at this, then turned and commanded in a stern, iron-blooded tone, “Pass on my military order!
Command the two leaders of the northern and western regions to cross the defense line at all costs and charge into the demon region.
Slaughter every demon!” “Yes, sir!” A peak human delivered the order personally.
The third body had attracted the attention of the higher-ups in the demon race, providing a prime opportunity to strike.
There weren’t many people left in the hall.
Chadwick Neal and the other chiefs were still present.
Trevon didn’t hold back either and said calmly, “Senior Isildur, for tens of thousands of years, the race’s internal friction has been worse than internal strife.
This is a fact.
You know that, right?” “Sigh, it all started twenty-five thousand years ago.
The various sects schemed against each other, fighting for fame and fortune.
Some things became unbearable.” Isildur let out a long sigh.
He was powerless to change the situation because he wasn’t a chief. He could only maintain stability within the Military Department and avoid external influences. He had a good relationship with Taarank Briones, mainly because the military needed the resources of the Virtual Spirit Association.
Trevon shifted the conversation.
“If you want to change things, now is the best opportunity.
Launching an all-out war against the demons is the perfect reason to resolve the internal friction.
Recruit soldiers endlessly from the ten thousand stellar realms.” “Endless conscription?” Isildur’s expression turned unusually serious.
This was no trivial matter.
The human race had vast territories and many disciples.
Endless conscription would involve an enormous number.
Trevon offered a rationale.
“Those old fogies are always scheming against each other.
They will never join your military headquarters, nor will they contribute to the fight against the demons.
If we confront them now, it will only cause unrest among the race.
Overdoing it might even push some to become traitors.” “Sigh…” Isildur let out a deep sigh, feeling powerless to address such a heavy topic.
The idea of betraying the race weighed heavily on him.
Trevon smiled faintly.
“These old fellows are unwilling to contribute.
If they want to act like tyrants, let them.
They will absorb the next generation of young people and place them on the battlefield.
Let them grow.
Those who earn merit will be rewarded, those who make mistakes will be severely punished, and those with talent will be given special resources for development!
“In less than ten thousand years, when these individuals grow up and become loyal to the military and their race, those old things will retreat into seclusion.
Even if they are unwilling to relinquish their power, it won’t be their decision to make anymore!
“After all, strength reigns supreme in this universe!
“A rising star must step on the shoulders of their seniors!
“This is an unchanging rule!
“It’s also the process by which our race continues to prosper and grow.” His calm words made Isildur exhale deeply. Trevon was right. When they attacked the demons, they should also set a trap within their own race. His strategy was incredibly sharp.
“You’re right!” Isildur turned and glanced at Chadwick, saying calmly, “It’s time for you to hand over your authority!” His words were almost like choosing sides, signaling even stronger support! The head of the human army, known as Isildur, was undoubtedly backing Trevon fully. From today onwards, the eight chiefs would be entirely sidelined.
Chadwick wanted to speak but hesitated. In the end, he found he had nothing to say. The young man named Trevon had the same bearing as his father! Just this alone was enough to win the support of half of the race’s top members.
During this time, even the demons didn’t see it coming. The human race actually dared to start an all-out war! As soon as the war broke out, everything unfolded just as Trevon had expected. The demon race’s attention was almost entirely focused on the third body, believing it to be Braydon’s true form. He had been a leader in his previous life, and the demons were determined to kill Braydon once again. However, they did not expect the human race to take advantage of this moment to launch an all-out war. Moreover, they were the first to strike.
The 37 demon territories bordered the human territories, and there had been constant friction between them—especially along the defense line between the two races.
Thirteen super battlefields were established across various demon regions.
However, overnight, all thirteen battlefields were completely leveled by the humans.
With the sudden reinforcement from the human race, the strength of their offensive at the defensive line increased more than a hundredfold.
All of this unfolded overnight.
The demons were caught off guard!
A race war erupted!
All 37 demon regions fell.
More than half of the peak experts in the demon regions were either killed or injured, with the rest fleeing.
When the demons realized what had happened, they were enraged.
In just one day, they mobilized their army, sending out over 100 peak experts to sweep through 37 stellar realms.
In one demon region, the third body stood on a mountaintop with his hands behind his back, his face slightly pale as he gazed at the insect nests filling the sky.
The Zerg Army!
The third body frowned.
“You’re starting a war while I’m fighting the demons.
Interesting!” His crippled body was like an extension of Braydon!
Their minds were connected.
In Braydon’s eyes, the eight chiefs lacked the courage to fight.
The chiefs of the eight lineages were neither strong enough to expand the territory nor to maintain the industry.
So where did they find the courage to start a war against the demons?
Moreover, it was clear they were on the brink of a race war.
An all-out race war!
The eight chiefs didn’t have the boldness for such a move.
And the timing was ruthless.
It was obvious they intended to drag Braydon down with them.
On the surface, this race war appeared to be started on Braydon’s behalf.
Whether Braydon acknowledged it or not, the human race had initiated an all-out war for him. They wanted to signal to all the races in the universe that the human race would support Braydon at any cost!
This was a clear message.
“We’ll start a full-scale race war,” the third body said softly, hands still behind his back.
“Luther and the rest of the bad eggs might dare to act, but they’re in the divine realm.
They couldn’t have orchestrated this.” Was it that teacher?
The Evil Lord of a generation!
Old Devil Yanagi had the courage and the means, but ever since the return of the Northern Army sons, Lord Kithara, the Evil Lord, and the others had all retreated into semi-seclusion. They were rarely seen. This was to avoid clashing with the sharp edge of the Northern Army sons.
He was also silently agreeing with everything Braydon and the others were doing. If needed, they would support him at all costs. Therefore, it was impossible for this battle to have been instigated by Finley Yanagi.
But who could it be?
The third body frowned slightly, unable to guess who was in charge of the human army at the moment. It couldn’t be Isildur! He wouldn’t dare bypass the eight chiefs and start an all-out war. To initiate a full-scale race war, you needed the approval of the various race leaders. Without support after the war, the outcome would be disastrous.
The Military Department was the sharp sword of the human race, but this sword was controlled by the upper echelons, not the personal power of Isildur.
After considering this, the third body’s eyes lit up.
“Trevon!” To start a race war, you needed support from all sides! Given the internal dynamics of the human race, who could secure that kind of backing?
It was probably only that youth—his eldest son.
If he stepped into the human race’s palace, Atreus Burnett’s Cosmos Bank, Cable Callison’s Cosmos Battle Arena, and Taarank’s Virtual Spirit Association would undoubtedly give him their full support.