Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ramses Mosley revealed the existence of the sixth courtyard. Then, he said, âThe sixth courtyard has the same secret level as the eighth courtyard. If Your Highnesses can enter the eighth courtyard, you can also enter the sixth courtyard.â
While everyone was talking, the battle between Braydon Neal and the saber-toothed tiger had already ended.
Braydonâs speed increased sharply, and the Northern King Sword in his hand released an invisible sword light.
That was the power of the countryâs fate.
The national fate sword descended and chopped off the saber-toothed tigerâs head.
The huge tiger head rolled down, and hot blood gushed out.
âQuick, collect the blood and dissect it,â Ramses said.
The 1,000 royal guards quickly moved forward and carried the saber-toothed tiger away to be dissected.
âSpirit beasts are hard to kill,â Braydon said calmly as he sheathed his sword. âMartial artists of the same rank are no match for them.â
âWhere did this spirit beast come from?â
Frediano Jadanza stared at Ramses, his expression turning darker.
They were not only in charge of the Northern Army, but they were also important officials.
The Sanguine Armyâs commander, Jonah Shaw, was the War God of Hansworth.
Once a spirit beast appeared in Hansworth, they must kill it.
Otherwise, these ferocious beasts would definitely feed on ordinary people.
At that time, it would definitely cause panic and chaos in the world.
Therefore, Frediano and the others had to ask clearly where this saber-toothed tiger came from and how many such spirit beasts there were.
âBrother, Iâll immediately mobilize the Sanguine Army and have them rush to the capital,â Jonah said softly.
âThe Northern Army needs to guard the border of the northern territory. Iâll bring the Gray Wolf Army over too.â
Hendrix Bailey, the leader of the Gray Wolf Army, said softly.
Nine legions of the Sanguine Army.
Seven legions of the Grat Wolf Army.
Over a million elites had been under Jonah and Hendrixâs control all these years.
They all respected the Northern King.
Braydon, on the other hand, was much calmer. He looked at Ramses and said softly, âRamses, since Martial Emperor Teacher allowed us to enter the eighth courtyard, then he has tacitly allowed us to know everything. Tell me, where did this spirit beast come from?â
âYour Highness, I really donât know!â
Ramses lowered his head and kept saying that he didnât know.
However, he was the supervisor of the eighth courtyard.
He was definitely qualified to know about the core secrets in this area.
Coincidentally, at this moment.
âThe saber-toothed tiger comes from the South Pole,â a deep voice came from a loft in the eighth courtyard.
âUncle Jaroslaw?â
Westley Hader was shocked, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.
A burly young man wearing a black cloak walked out of the pavilion.
He was Jaroslaw Thornton.
He was one of the eight generals beside Finley Yanagi.
He was a member of the older generation of the Northern Army.
The little fool grinned and ran over like an octopus. He hugged Jaroslaw tightly and shouted happily, âOld Jaroslaw, Iâve missed you!â
âWhy do you still look like a child who canât grow up?â
Jaroslaw didnât care about how the little fool addressed him.
âUncle Jaroslaw!â Braydon looked over and smiled.
âUncle Jaroslaw!â
Frediano and the others shouted in unison.
The children of the Northern Army viewed the eight generals as their elders.
The eight generals had always taken care of the young Northern Army elites.
The elites of the Northern Army would never forget this feeling.
Jaroslaw went forward and knelt on one knee. âI, Jaroslaw Thornton, pay my respects to Young Master!â
In the eyes of the older generation, Braydon was the young master.
Braydon lifted Jaroslaw by the arms with both hands, but he realized that they were two empty sleeves. He said, âUncle Jaroslaw, thereâs no need for these formalities. What happened to your arms?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
In an instant, Braydonâs eyes were filled with anger.
Not long ago, Braydon had met the eight generals at the Neal family manor.
Even though everyone, from Finley to the eight generals, was injured.
But they all had their bodies intact!
It had only been a few months. Who had injured Jaroslaw to this extent?
These elders were family to Braydon!
Braydon was taken care of by the eight generals when he was young.
They werenât blood related, but they were more like an actual family.
âUncle Jaroslaw, who did this?â Braydon asked in a hoarse voice.
âItâs fine. Itâs just a small injury. Iâll just stay here to recuperate. I didnât expect you to come looking for me, Young Master.â
Jaroslaw wanted to change the topic and refused to say who injured him.
He even said that it was a small injury.
Both arms being broken was a minor injury?
This was a serious injury!
If he was seriously injured and disabled, he would be a cripple in the future.
Jaroslaw invited Braydon and the others to his small pavilion.
âIâm the person in charge of the eighth courtyard in the capital,â he added.
âWhat?â
Luther Carden and the others were shocked.
The person in charge of the eighth compound that the Northern Army had been trying to infiltrate all these years was actually someone from the Northern Army.
He seemed to be teasing Luther.
âDonât worry. The hidden agents you sent are fine.â Jaroslaw looked at Luther and smiled.
âUncle Jaroslaw, what secret is this eighth courtyard hiding?â
Even Luther was a little curious.
There was a huge secret hidden in this courtyard.
Jaroslaw smiled and said, âThereâs no rush. We still have a lot of time. First, Iâll tell you the history of the eighth courtyard. It has existed for a hundred years and has always been a place to dissect spirit beasts.â
âDissect the spirit beasts and find a way to kill them?â
Jonah asked.
Jaroslaw admitted, âThatâs right. Spirit beasts are ferocious and have extremely strong vitality. Martial artists of the same level have no chance of survival when they encounter them. If they want to kill them, they need to mobilize a large number of experts and bear the casualties.
âThe saber-toothed tiger that Young Master killed just now killed three low-level pinnacles from other countries. In the end, it was nailed down and captured alive.â
Jaroslaw revealed that the eighth courtyard in the capital had a history of nearly a hundred years.
Under this long history, there was a hundred years of research on spirit beasts.
The saber-toothed tiger appeared in the South Pole.
The elites of the Northern Army were unfamiliar with this place.
But there was one exception.
This person was Jonah.
The young Jonah had caused a lot of trouble back then. He had been sentenced to more than 100 years by the Western International Arbitration Council three times and was imprisoned in the South Pole Prison.
The place that was specially used to imprison ferocious martial artists.
Jonah was the self-claimed ruthless king over there.
Jonah reminisced and said, âThere are no humans in the South Pole. It is called the seventh continent. The total area is close to 65 million square kilometers. Other than the islands, the land area alone is more than 10 million square kilometers. It is even larger than the land area of Hansworth.â
âSo you became a king over there?â
Harvey Lay said unhappily.
âEveryone can be king in the South Pole,â Jonah said calmly.
âYou havenât found any ancient books about the South Pole all these years. Is it the same for all the countries in the world?â
Jaroslaw smiled liked a loving elder as he reminded them.
Almost no country had any ancient books about the South Pole.
Ordinary people thought that the South Pole was a place that was only discovered in modern times.
In the past thousands of years of human history, due to the backward means of transportation, it was impossible to reach the South Pole.
Even if you crossed the sea to the South Pole, the cold weather on the shore was enough to freeze you to death overnight.