Chapter 1123: National Fate Like a Dragon
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The old pinnacles of the Alpha Empire were frustrated and angry, but none dared to approach King Braydon Neal.
On all sides of the altar, there were supreme pinnacles guarding Braydon.
Moreover, Sadie Dudley had ascended the steps, and everyone noticed this girl.
She was the most terrifying one of all!
The old folks of the Alpha Empire recognized Sadie, and none dared to provoke her.
However, Braydon did not stop, whispering, “Spirit Summoning Art, gathering our strength and summoning the national fate once more.”
With just a quiet sentence, Channing Lestrange and the others were horrified.
Braydon still wanted to summon the national fate.
He had already obtained all the power of the five thousand miles of national fate.
What more did he want?
He was still unwilling to stop!
Hadn’t he reached his limit yet?
Almost at this moment, the banished immortal and Braydon, together, combined their forces to cast the Spirit Summoning Art.
Braydon and the banished immortal were originally one.
Both were connected.
At this moment, both spoke simultaneously, saying, “Spirit Summoning Art, encompass the entire empire. Let the great fate be like a dragon and return!”
When Braydon used the Spirit Summoning Art, the banished immortal spoke with Braydon in unison.
In the dark night, the national fate of the empire surged like a dragon.
The manifestation of the national fate, also like a dragon, gathered from all directions of the Alpha Empire.
Fortunately, it was deep in the night, and ordinary people couldn’t perceive it.
They thought it was just misting.
But this mist was all the national fate of the Alpha Empire.
Braydon stood on the altar, looking up at the dark night. The starry sky was once again covered by thick clouds, and the heavy national fate was gathered here.
The range only started with a thousand miles.
With the gathering of national fate from all directions, the range exceeded three thousand miles.
But as the surging of national fate continued, in just a short moment, the coverage reached five thousand miles.
The highly concentrated power of national fate floated above the altar like a continuous fine rain.
The national fate rained down as if reflecting the fate of the Alpha Empire, reaching the point of wind and rain.
Braydon and the banished immortal figure stood side by side, allowing the fine rain to fall on them, unmoving, calmly waiting for the gathering of national fate.
In other words, tonight, no one could assassinate Braydon.
The only thing threatening Braydon was the terrifying national fate stretching for thousands of miles in the dark night.
The banished immortal was seen standing in the core area of the national fate, immersed in it, manipulating the national fate to prevent it from turning into a calamity.
The banished immortal embraced a fish-like posture, resembling the starting move of Tai Chi, stirring the descending national fate, preventing it from becoming a calamity.
Braydon stood with hands behind his back, facing the sky.
The falling national fate formed huge columns of light that poured into Braydon’s body.
The national fate dragons that came from the thousands of miles of national fate descended from the sky.
Even with the control of the banished immortal, the national fate still showed signs of turning into a calamity.
Braydon opened his eyes and watched the kilometer-long dragons descending from the sky, numbering nine in total.
Invisible but traceable!
Transparent national fate dragons, lifelike and carrying a mighty aura.
Braydon’s left hand moved slightly, transforming the national fate into a heavenly blade and slashing sideways.
With one slash, the kilometer-long dragons were instantly dispersed, turning into the power of national fate absorbed by Braydon.
Braydon, carrying the national fate, seemed like an endless void, absorbing as much national fate power as he could.
With the assistance of the banished immortal, Braydon’s absorption of the national fate power became increasingly terrifying.
The coverage of national fate, extending for thousands of miles, caused the national fate power to rush toward Braydon as he absorbed a part of it, and the surrounding area was immediately filled with the power of national fate.
This continued until morning, and the sun rose.
Of the massive amount of national fate power, Braydon had only absorbed one-tenth.
Braydon stood in mid-air with closed eyes, devoid of distractions, still fully absorbing the national fate. He had completely ignored the passage of time.
Even though it was daytime, there were not many people in the primitive forest.
Plus, the national fate was invisible, and ordinary people couldn’t sense it, let alone see it.
The only alarmed ones were all the pinnacle martial artists of the Alpha Empire.
Every day, a large number of pinnacle martial artists silently approached this place, watching from afar, not daring to get too close.
Because within a radius of a hundred miles, Channing Lestrange and the others had designated it as a restricted area.
Regardless of where the pinnacle martial artists were from, as long as they approached within a hundred miles of the altar, they would be attacked by Juneau Haines and the others.
In just one night, sixteen supreme pinnacles revealed themselves on Braydon’s side, guarding eight directions.
Sixteen supreme pinnacles had appeared.
It was intimidating!
Many Alpha Empire pinnacle martial artists were gathered, but no one dared to take action.
Facing the supreme pinnacles, even the sovereign pinnacles did not dare to challenge them.
Not to mention that most of the pinnacles there were not even in the upper three ranks.
Now that it was broad daylight, no one dared to make a move.