153 The Wrath of the Northern King
With just one slash, the two martial artists in front of him were killed on the spot, and their blood splattered all over the wall.
Liam Neal’s blood-covered face squeezed out a smile, “Braydon, your fourth uncle has caused you trouble again!”
“Fourth Uncle, do you know how hurtful your words are?”
Braydon Neal cut off the rope and carried his uncle on his back.
He continued in a soft voice, “When I first entered the northern territory, I thought that all my family members were dead. My heart was frozen. Ever since I was seven, there was nothing left in this world that I missed. I inherited my teacher’s legacy and pursued the idea of killing as protection!
“When I knew that you were all alive, I realized that there are still people in this world that I, Braydon Neal, want to protect with my life!”
Braydon said softly.
No one could understand the importance of family in Braydon’s heart.
No one knew that Braydon felt guilty when he faced these newcomers.
If he had known that his family was still alive, he would have returned long ago!
Why would he have waited until today!
“Fourth Uncle, you, Ginny, Dad, Mom, Aunt, and Heather, are all people that I, King Braydon, want to protect!” Braydon said softly.
“I’ll protect you all for the rest of my life!
“If I can’t even protect you, how can I defend 8,000 miles of the northern territory and the magnificent Hansworth for thousands of years?
“I’ve said it before, the ones who bully you will die. Their whole family will die too!
“These words are a solemn oath!”
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Braydon’s voice was very soft, as if only Liam could hear him.
However, in Tristan Yandell’s ears, it represented the anger of the Northern King!
Braydon had not seen his family for thirteen years. He was also a son, and he owed his family.
He sat alone on the peak of Mount Bliz in the north, with no one to accompany him.
Under the rules of the northern army, no one dared to overstep the authority of the commander. Cole Colbie, who was known as the third son of the northern army, was also a subject under his command!
King Braydon’s crown was extremely important!
To wear a crown, one must bear its weight.
But if you really want to bear it, try it!
At the age of nine, Braydon had to bear the weight of this crown and shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding the northern territory and the defense line of 8,000 miles.
He also had to take over the north and manage the northern army. There were millions of elite martial artists in the ten legions!
He had to defend against the eight countries outside the borders!
All of this had been set in stone since Braydon was nine years old, when he was still the little King Braydon.
When his teacher Finley Yanagi was still around, Braydon still had time to grow.
However, on his eleventh birthday, a yin-yang person appeared, and the yin wind swept across the desert. His teacher Finley Yanagi disappeared, and no one knew if he was still alive.
The next king could only be Braydon!
The ten commanders swore their allegiance that night.
According to military rules, Cole Colbie had punished one hundred and twenty-two of his comrades to intimidate the army. He had commanded all of his comrades in the north, telling them that there was only one king in the northern territory, and that was Braydon!
There was only one commander in the north, and that was Braydon!
The might of a commander could not be overstepped!
That night, Westley Hader, who was also the third son of the north, threatened the capital with his life and transferred 70,000 garrison troops to the north.
One was to stabilize the position of King Braydon!
The second was to intimidate the eight countries outside the borders!
Whoever dared to invade the northern border while the old general Finley Yanagi was not there, the 70,000 elite soldiers of the capital’s garrison would defend the country with their lives and not retreat in a bloody battle!
When Westley was nine years old, he was already set to be the next governor.
Thus, he had the right and the confidence to borrow these 70,000 garrison elites from the capital.
If the capital city dared to refuse, Westley would be bitterly disappointed.
When Westley grew up, would he go to the capital to take over the position of governor then?
A pile of nonsense!
In your dreams!
None of the three sons of the north were kind, and Westley was even more ruthless.
Thus, the capital had no reason to refuse, and did not dare to refuse. It was because they knew that the old military leader Finley Yanagi was not around.
Without their teacher’s control, they would be disappointed. If they wanted Westley to be appointed as governor, they would probably not even care.
If he were to force it, it would be like how it was now.
The three sons of the north had already grown up. If one were to try and force them, things would turn out ugly.
They were king-level characters.
Most importantly, they were all childhood friends!
The three of them were childhood playmates. They had formed a friendship since childhood and had grown up to this day.
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If you bullied one, the other two would dare to slaughter your whole family!
Therefore, when Westley was 17 years old, he rushed to the capital to take over as governor. He remembered the favor he owed back then and was willing to take up the position.
This also created the governor of a generation, Westley Hader, a king-level figure, who was in charge of the capital’s garrison and intimidated the dark division and the five great commanders.
No one dared to disobey the governor’s orders.
At this moment, Braydon was carrying his fourth uncle on his back as he walked out of the room.
“You’re all grown up, but I’m old,” Liam said in a low, hoarse voice.
“Not old. In my heart, Fourth Uncle will always be the high-spirited genius who crushed his peers in Preston all by himself!”
Braydon had already come out of the house, holding the Northern King sword in his left hand.
“Bastard, you dare to kill my people? Do you know where this is?” Kaiden Dixon was furious.
This was the black market!
Lord James Dixon’s territory!
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But what could he do?
In the 8,000-mile territory in the north, Braydon faced the armies of eight countries outside the border alone in the past, but it was still a breeze.
A small Preston black market wanted to scare King Braydon?
This was the biggest joke in the world!
How could a frog at the bottom of a well understand how terrifying the Northern King was?
Braydon looked at him as if he was looking at a dead man.
“My father is James Dixon!” Kaiden roared again, “How dare you kill my people! Today, you and Liam Neal will both die!”
“Is James Dixon very powerful?” Braydon looked at Tristan.
In the end, Tristan cupped his hands and said seriously, “There’s no such person in the War God level archives of the north. There’s no such person in the marquis level archives. There’s no such person in the king level archives. There’s no such person in the capital garrison’s database!”
Those below the War God level were not accepted.
To put it simply, any small characters below the War God level were not qualified to enter the archives of these two forces.
This sentence stunned Kaiden for a long time.
“The northern territory… the capital’s garrison… Who are you?” Dustin Wheeler asked in shock.
“The governor of the capital’s garrison, Tristan Yandell, the plain-clothed King Braydon of the north!”
Logan Hall quietly said from the entrance.
Kaiden was stunned for a long time. A dandy who grew up in the black market felt that he was the most powerful person in the world. He would not usually be bothered with information about people who were more powerful than him.
The people who surrounded him all year round only flattered Kaiden and never mentioned the powerful figures of the outside world.
That’s Kaiden’s condescending personality was cultivated!
Dustin’s eyes were filled with horror and fear. He knelt down and cried, “I have nothing to do with this. I picked up eight spiritual stones in the Preston mountains and wanted to sell them in the black market for some money. Then I met Fourth Master Neal. He was generous and fair, so we settled the deal.
“But when Kaiden Dixon received the news, he refused to pay a higher price than Fourth Master Neal’s, so he caught him and taught him a lesson, forcing me to sell the spiritual stones to him!”
Dustin’s eyes were filled with fear.
Kaiden laughed coldly. “So what if I did it? Let me tell you this: I’m the boss here. This black market belongs to my father. In this place, you have to listen to me. I’m the rule, do you understand?”
“I don’t understand!” Logan said.
In Preston, all martial artists had to follow the rules of the Preston team.
Kaiden’s embarrassment turned into anger. “You don’t know what’s good for you. Do you believe that I can make all of you die here with a single word?!”
For this kind of hedonistic son of a rich family, he would not shed tears until he had seen his coffin!
He imprisoned Liam here and tortured him for an entire day. His methods were cruel, trampling on Liam’s dignity and severely injuring him.
Kaiden was extremely arrogant.
At this moment.
“Kill them all!” Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly. “Give my orders. The whole family of the father’s side, mother’s side, and son’s side are to be exterminated!”