The Strongest War God

Chapter 812 - 812: Luther Carden ‘s Plea

Chapter 812 - 812: Luther Carden ‘s Plea

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The War God of Hansworth, Jonah Shaw, stood to the left of Braydon Neal, while Eggy, Skylar Neal, was on the right.

The 10 legions of the Northern Army moved!

The Northern Army had crossed the border!

A million elite soldiers in black, holding cold swords in their left hands, marched in unison, silently following their Northern Army commander.

Braydon’s clothes were as white as snow, and he was like an immortal from the mortal world. His footsteps were steady and powerful as he once again stepped into the territory of the Delta Empire.

This time, it was not a game.

The Delta Empire had to return Giannis Zazueta’s body before both sides could stop fighting.

If they didn’t return the body, Braydon would personally lead his Northern Army cavalry to trample on Morsby!

Morsby was the capital of the Delta Empire.

If the Northern Army could fight their way through Morsby, all the countries in the world would be frightened.

Could the Northern Army’s cavalry do it?

It would depend on what choice the Delta Empire made!

The Delta Empire and the Northern Army were confronting each other at the border, and the hundreds of countries outside the border probably hoped that the two sides would fight.

Then, the foreign forces would reap the benefits.

Among them, the Alpha Empire was the one that really wanted the two sides to fight.

Unfortunately, Ian Fick was not that stupid!

In order to contain the 10 legions of the Northern Army who were all the elites of Northern Army, Ian would have to use the entire nation’s strength.

Moreover, a war of this scale could very well turn into a war between countries.

At that time, regardless of the outcome of the battle, the Delta Empire would be greatly weakened and would no longer be able to threaten the Alpha Empire.

As for Hansworth, it would also be divided and eaten by the hundred countries outside the borders.

Ian, the ruler of the Delta Empire, was not that stupid!

Therefore, the battle between the two sides would not break out so easily.

Ian would make a concession!

Following that, the sun rose in the east and set in the west, and the sunset was like fire.

On the peak of the Broken Blade Cliff, a white-robed youth stood quietly for an entire day without saying a word.

“Brother, it’s getting dark!” Jonah said in a low voice.

“They’re here!”

Skylar looked into the distance with a sharp gaze.

In the distant wilderness, there was a vast expanse of flat land.

That was the pinnacle battlefield!

Just yesterday, Braydon had killed more than a hundred pinnacles.

At this moment, a black dragon appeared on the wasteland. It was the elite army of the Delta Empire. A total of 100,000 people were heading toward the Broken Blade Cliff.

This elite army was not here to resist the Northern Army cavalry.

On the contrary, they were here to attend the funeral!

100,000 elites were escorting a coffin with the word “memorial” written on it.

The coffin was escorted by a special car, and the escort was surprisingly Jaziel Sherman.

The second most powerful figure in the Delta Empire!

He came personally!

This was the Delta Empire’s decision.

They chose to lower their heads and return Giannis’s body.

However, Giannis’s body had already turned into a bloody mist.

Who was in the coffin?

The moment Jaziel led the funeral procession outside of the Broken Blade Cliff, all the soldiers in the 10 legions of the Northern Army drew their cold swords.

A million cold swords were unsheathed and pointed at the army of the Delta Empire.

With just a single order, the Northern Army could kill them all.

The auras of both sides were not on the same level.

Cole Colbie spoke tyrannically, his voice indifferent, “Halt!”

With Jaziel in the lead, the funeral procession all stopped in unison, not daring to take even half a step closer to the Broken Blade Cliff.

“Jaziel Sherman of the Delta Empire is here to escort the pinnacle, Giannis Zazueta, back to Hansworth!” Jaziel cupped his fists and shouted.

Swoosh!

Braydon descended from the 170-meter-tall cliff.

“Put away your swords!”

Cole bellowed, and the soldiers of the Northern Army all sheathed their swords, their gazes fixed on the white-robed commander.

Braydon appeared calmly.

“Jaziel Sherman greets Your Highness the Northern King!” Jaziel bowed and cupped his hands.

“Your Highness, the Northern King!”

The 100,000 soldiers from the Delta Empire bowed and greeted respectfully.

This was showing weakness on their end.

This was because these people knew who they were facing.

He was the Garrison King of Hansworth!

He had personally led millions of elites here. If they were not careful, a world-shaking battle would break out.

The Delta Empire had elites who could resist the Northern Army cavalry.

However, they were definitely not the elites of the army that were escorting the coffin today.

Throughout the entire world, there was no army that could stop a million elites of the Northern Army with just 100,000 people.

There was no such thing in the past, and there would be no such thing in the future!

On the surface, Jaziel was still the second most powerful figure of the Delta Empire.

The 100,000 elites of the Delta Empire were watching quietly.

No one talked to Jaziel.

Everyone was watching silently.

Braydon went up to the coffin and gently brushed it with his fair left hand. He

said softly, “Welcome home, Master Giannis Zazueta!” “Welcome home, heroic soul Master Giannis Zazueta!”

Cole’s voice was like a tiger’s roar.

All the soldiers of the Northern Army knelt down on one knee and stabbed their swords into the soil. Their deep voice echoed throughout the wilderness as they said, “Welcome home, heroic soul Master Giannis Zazueta!”

All the soldiers of the Northern Army welcomed Master Giannis’s body home.

The Delta Empire did not dare to raise any additional conditions and obediently handed the coffin over to the Northern Army.

A pitch-black banner of the Northern Army was gently draped over the coffin. Cole was personally responsible for handing it over.

Jaziel stepped forward to explain. “Giannis’s body was shattered in the battle last night. The country ruler personally ordered that his head be cast in gold and his body cast in silver. This is a gift from the country!”

This was the sincerity of the Delta Empire!

Braydon watched the coffin as it slowly passed through the Broken Blade Cliff to Hollow Pass. He said softly, “Did Ian Fick ask you to bring me something?” With just one sentence, everyone looked over.

Jaziel’s eyes revealed a look of surprise as he nodded and said, “Before the ruler left, he did ask me to bring something to you!”

After saying that.

It was an oval-shaped golden token with a purple jade carved with the image of a tulip.

It was a female accessory!

When this item was taken out.

Luther Carden, who was as elegant as a scholar, quietly went up to Braydon and said in a low voice, “Is she alright?”

“King Ian said that if the Northern King has time, he can bring this token to Morsby. The Delta Empire will definitely open its gates and treat him with national courtesy.”

There were still people from the Delta Empire beside Jaziel.

Therefore, he had to speak as the second-in-command of the Delta Empire. He could not reveal any clues.

Braydon took the oval token and said calmly, “Answer Luther’s question!”

“She lives in seclusion in a small courtyard and has no worries in her life!”

Jaziel replied.

Braydon’s face turned cold.

Luther clenched his fists tightly, and a cold aura appeared in his eyes. There wasn’t a single fool present. They knew that Jaziel’s words weren’t as simple as they seemed.

Jaziel said that the owner of this tulip token was now living in seclusion in a small courtyard, and his life was not in danger.

This sentence was like a reminder.

The owner of the token was in danger!

Luther turned around with a pleading look in his eyes.

It had been many years since the number two figure of the Northern Army had shown such an expression.

Even when Luther was young, he rarely begged Braydon like this..