Chapter 1121: That Small Stone

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Chapter 1121: That Small Stone

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

To onlookers, this scene was incomprehensible.

Last year, even Sadie Dudley couldn’t withstand the tenth-level national fate.

At that time, Braydon Neal’s national fate had already become a calamity!

It was almost a national fate catastrophe.

Once national fate turned into a calamity, if the heavenly blade formed by it didn’t cut through Braydon, it would not stop.

If Braydon didn’t resist with his body, the national fate might increase to the eleventh level, twelfth level, thirteenth level, and so on.

When the national fate sword was unleashed initially, the third strike cut away a hundred years of Braydon’s life.

Finally, it was Sadie who used her body to bear the national fate sword for Braydon.

Otherwise, if Braydon had resisted with his own body, he would have been killed by the heavenly blade long ago.



Today, it was evident that Braydon had mastered the national fate sword.

Braydon, with his current talent, was fearless in the face of the national fate catastrophe!

He held the national fate sword, beheading the eminent pinnacle. His body stood between heaven and earth, continuously absorbing the national fate of the Alpha Empire.

The national fate, spreading over a thousand five hundred miles, pressed down like the heavens looking down on the mortal world, yet the force of the national fate was entirely absorbed into Braydon’s body.

The national fate of the Alpha Empire continuously converged toward this side.

Braydon no longer needed to use the Spirit Summoning Art.

The national fate of the Alpha Empire automatically gathered, as if the heavens had sensed and become aware of Braydon, an anomaly, absorbing a vast amount of national fate.

For such anomalies, whether they were local martial artists of the Alpha Empire or foreign martial artists, national fate would inevitably become a catastrophe, like a heavenly punishment descending to exterminate them.

The pinnacle martial artists sent by the Alpha Empire stood in the distance, no longer advancing toward Braydon, all looking up at the sky.

Night fell again, accompanied by a torrential downpour, and thick clouds gathered.

The oppressive atmosphere reached its peak, enveloping an area of five thousand miles.

A robust old man over four hundred years old, a terrifying supreme pinnacle from the Divine Hall of Light who knew Thorvald Forte, representing the Alpha Empire, stepped forward.

His name was Belami Harold.

At this moment, he ominously declared, “You have stolen our empire’s national fate, and now the national fate has turned into a calamity. King Braydon, let’s see how you deal with this!”

“The national fate calamity is nothing to fear!”

Braydon stood with his hands behind his back, atop the altar, fearless.

Last year, facing the national fate calamity of Hansworth, Braydon could take the risk and even fight his way to a path of survival.

But Sadie had been protecting Braydon since childhood.

This girl turned young Braydon into the great Braydon, how could she bear to let Braydon suffer even a small injury?



So now, Sadie was rising against the wind, her graceful figure about to ascend the altar.



The Great Hansworth Seal!

What was that thing?

Sadie’s jade-like fingers lightly touched her hair as she softly said, “Our young master has never cared for worldly treasures. I don’t know if he has given away the Great Hansworth Seal.”

“He probably hasn’t. After all, it is the Great Hansworth Seal!”

Lilith frowned, looking at Braydon on the altar involuntarily.

She wasn’t sure either.

Others would definitely not do that.

But their young master Braydon might very well do that.

Sadie whispered, “That thing should still be on him. Even if it were given away, no one would dare to accept it. After all, the Great Hansworth Seal is not something that just anyone can take.”

The so-called Great Hansworth Seal mentioned by the two girls was the small black stone that Braydon obtained from Gideon Zavala in the Heavenly Mountain.



That thing was the treasure of Hansworth!

The Great Hansworth Seal!

When Gideon got hold of this thing, he wanted to keep it for himself and didn’t want to give it to Braydon.

After all, this thing was extraordinary.

It not only had symbolic significance but also carried a terrifying legacy!

The ancient martial art technique of Hansworth’s ancient martial arts.

Only Braydon, who was silly, was completely ignorant of this thing.

The previous owner of this thing was the old leader of Hansworth.

And the current young leader, Braydon, who held the Great Hansworth Seal, had unwittingly become the new leader of Hansworth.

However, this matter had not been publicized.

The old leader had not appeared either.

This black small stone was also a key.

If brought to the South Pole, it could open a complete ancient ruin.

Inside, there were surely astonishing treasures.

Braydon’s martial arts path was backed by many big shots.

Just the Neal family alone had an emperor.

If it wasn’t because Braydon had an incident in the capital, Beckett Neal would still be guarding the tomb, and he wouldn’t have appeared, nor would he have revealed his strength.

There was also Sadie, the mysterious girl who had been continuously frozen since she was a child.

Her existence, along with the family behind her, once wiped out almost the entire western civilization.

Looking at Sadie’s family background, there might still be elders alive, which was the most terrifying part of it all.

Sadie stood in place, watching the altar above.