Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
It was clear what Jevan Cox meant.
Heather Sage had fallen!
âNo!â
Braydon Nealâs veins bulged on his neck, and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked at Jevan. Braydon had always been proud. He had been famous in Hansworth since he was young, and he was full of glory. At this moment, his eyes were pleading. He said hoarsely, âSave her, save her!â
âYoung Master, the strike of a supreme pinnacle destroyed all the vitality in her body, and she died on the spot. Even the Sovereign Lord couldnât have saved her!â
Hyrum Lujan stood beside Braydon, hoping that he would calm down.
But how could Braydon remain calm?
âShe is gone,â Stratford Layton said hoarsely. âEven the gods canât save her.â
âEven the gods canât save her?â
Braydon looked at Stratford. His red eyes were gradually filled with killing intent.
Stratford lowered his head, not daring to meet Braydonâs eyes.
To Stratford and the others, they had lived for hundreds of years and experienced the pain of losing their partners. They figured that Braydon was still young and that maybe after a hundred years, he would let it go.
However, Braydon, who was only twenty years old, couldnât let it go!
Braydonâs hands were burning hot, and the two nine-petal Fiery Lotus Marks were faintly emitting a red light.
Was his bloodline awakening, or was his potential being forced out?
This was not important anymore.
Braydonâs arms slowly moved.
This scene caused the old man to look sideways. Clearly, he did not expect that there was a power that could break his mental confinement.
Braydon hugged Heather with both arms and gently caressed her beautiful face. He said softly, âYou silly little girl. Donât you know that I have the Thousand Feathers Technique?â No matter how serious the injury is, it can heal me. Why did you show up to block this attack!â
Braydon asked Heather.
But there was no answer.
A gentle white light appeared on his left hand. It was the power of the Thousand Feathers Technique, and it kept entering Heatherâs body.
However, it was completely useless.
Braydon hugged Heather and said hoarsely, âThey say that you are beyond saving. They all say that I am a legend of the northern territory. How far can I go before I can be called a god?
âIf thatâs the case, can he be called a god and save you?â
Braydon hugged Heather and whispered softly into her ear.
At this moment, everyone was extremely horrified.
What was Braydon trying to do?
A gentle voice sounded.
âSpirit Summoning Art, Summon All the Stars in the Sky!â
Braydonâs voice sounded faintly.
âNo!â Jevan was terrified. âYoung Master, you canât!â
âYoung Master!â
At this moment, Hyrum and the others all thought that Braydon had gone crazy.
However, the elites of the Northern Army closed their eyes.
They knew their eldest brotherâs personality too well. He was not crazy.
He wanted the entire capital to be buried with Heather!
The youth of the past swore an oath to guard Hansworth alone for ten thousand years.
But now, he was going to destroy the one thing that he had once protected.
He couldnât even protect the woman he loved; how could he protect the people of the world?
There was no greater sorrow than the death of the heart.
Stratford and the others felt cold all over. They had never seen what a young master who had lost control looked like.
Today, they would meet.
Braydon could move his entire body.
It was his bloodline undergoing its second awakening.
On the back of his hands, a nine-petal Fiery Lotus Mark bloomed. The stamen was like fire, and the lotus mark on his forehead was also blooming.
A red light slowly appeared on Braydonâs body.
The second awakening of the bloodline.
His body was awakening on its own without the help of any external objects.
Jevan did not expect everything to come together today.
However, Braydon didnât care about any of this.
Braydon said softly as he hugged Heather. âSpirti Summoning Art, Summon the Sun and as Heavenly Fire.
âCan I call myself a god by doing this?
âMay I ask if the heavens can save Heather!â
Braydon was on the verge of madness. His face was pale, and blood flowed from the corner of his lips.
Using these forbidden techniques had completely exceeded his ability.
These methods were close to the gods.
It was not something that Braydon could use on his own.
The more Jevan and the others heard, the more terrified they became.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
A black dot slowly appeared in the sky.
The black dot grew bigger and bigger, and the speed of its descent became faster and faster.
It was a meteorite!
A meteorite was falling from the sky.
It was summoned by Braydonâs Spirit Summoning Art.
Or it was a coincidence.
Outsiders might think that this was a coincidence.
However, the meteorite was falling in the direction of the sky above the capital.
It didnât matter if he had summoned it using the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art.
The diameter of this meteorite was at most one meter.
However, the meteorites that came from outside the dome descended at an extremely terrifying speed.
Everyone knew that the speed of a bullet was about one kilometer per second.
However, the speed of meteorites was dozens of times faster than bullets, reaching dozens of kilometers per second.
The shockwave was visible to the naked eye.
Once this meteorite fell, it could easily destroy half of the capital city.
The destructive power it caused could probably kill supreme pinnacles.
Braydon lost control and wanted the entire capital to be buried with Heather.
Jevanâs expression was cold. âStratford, bring the young master back to Heavenly Mountain. No matter how much trouble he has caused, no one can hurt the young master.â
Heavenly Mountain had the Sovereign Lord.
Since the Sovereign Lord was still alive, no one dared to attack Heavenly Mountain.
Braydon used the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art to summon meteorites from outer space.
The capital was bound to be destroyed.
At that time, it would be a huge disaster.
In this world, only the Sovereign Lord could protect Braydon.
Hyrum and Stratford looked at each other and were about to take Braydon away.
However, they realized that they were unable to get close to Braydon.
At this moment, the power surrounding Braydonâs body was not the gentle light of the eight supreme techniques. On the contrary, it was a hazy red light.
A hazy red light enveloped Braydonâs entire body. The nine-petal Fiery Lotus Mark on his body had already bloomed.
Second awakening of the bloodline.
No one could get close to Braydon.
The meteorites in the sky were falling faster and faster.
It gradually alarmed many people.
Inside and outside the capital, everyone raised their heads to look at a small black dot that had appeared in the sky.
The black dot gradually enlarged and was about to fall into the capital.
Jevan said hoarsely, âYoung Master, sheâs already dead. But Luke and the others are still alive. If the meteorites fall from the sky and land on their heads, it would be a disaster for Luke and the others!â
âThe sons of the Northern Army live and die together. If the commander wants to die, we will follow him to the death!â
Lazlo Abbott was confined by mental power and could not move, but he could still speak.
Braydon held Heatherâs body with both arms and slowly stood up.
The moment he stood up.
Everyone saw it!
Braydonâs eyes were red and filled with killing intent.
This was not the Red Lotus Scarlet Eye.
It was a sign that oneâs mind had been invaded by killing intent and had fallen onto the evil path.
It wasnât rare for a martial artist to fall onto the evil path.
However, when a martial artist went berserk and lost control of his mind, he would become a killing machine that would slaughter everything around him.
The meteorite in the sky was about to fall.
Within three seconds, it would definitely fall in the capital.
Even though the old manâs mental power had reached the fourth stage, he didnât know if he could stop the falling meteorite.
He did not have the ability to!
Outside the capital, in a quiet mausoleum, a faint sigh was heard. âThe Martial Emperor has taught you for more than ten years. His education has failed!
âThe Martial Emperor taught you the path of an emperor. What is an emperor?
âAmong the emperors, you reign supreme!
âNow, you want to destroy the capitalâs foundation for a girl. With such a temperament, how can you talk about inheriting the great cause in the future!â
A voice traveled from the mausoleum into the capital.