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Chapter 1980: Mysterious Legacy Chapter 1980: Mysterious Legacy Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation If a being that surpassed level ten wanted to possess a body, Braydon Neal wouldn’t be able to resist at all.
When Braydon pulled out all eight small swords that were suppressing Gadin Jennings, it would lead to his own death—he would definitely be possessed.
At the same time, Gadin’s remnant soul easily transferred his inheritance to Braydon. It was clear that Gadin intended to possess him, ensuring that his inheritance wouldn’t leak.
“If that’s the case, there’s no way I’ll help him escape,” Braydon said gravely.
“It’s not that simple.
If you don’t help him, he’ll turn against you.
That wisp of soul outside could easily kill you.
“If you want to comprehend the eight swords I left behind, I’ll teach you 30% of the sword path if you can fully understand it within a million years!
“If you can master the Eight Sword Profundities in 100,000 years, I’ll pass 50% of my legacy to you.
“If you grasp the essence of the eight swords within 10,000 years, I’ll pass all my skills to you.” …
The blurry figure vanished after speaking.
What was Gadin’s inheritance compared to the sword path of this mysterious being?
Its legacy must be terrifying!
Obtaining it would be an incredible opportunity.
“The eight swords in ten thousand years?” Braydon muttered, his eyes brimming with ambition.
It was a daunting challenge, but if he fought with everything he had, there might be hope.
At that moment, Braydon’s consciousness returned to his body. He turned and walked to the hall’s door, his voice booming like the will of heaven: “I will enter seclusion here for ten thousand years.
During that time, Luther Carden will command the Northern Army.” “Frediano Jadanza, Lazlo Abbot, Jonah Shaw, Hendrix Bailey, and the other deputy generals will assist her.
Everything will be mobilized under one leader.” “Starting today, a cabinet will be established for the human race.
The ten thousand regions of the human race will fall under its direct jurisdiction.
Luther will lead the cabinet, supported by 81 elders appointed by her personally.” “Luther’s order is law.
Those who defy it will be killed!” “Any disobedience will be met with death!” …
The killing decree echoed through the crippled body.
At the same time, the two crippled bodies moved simultaneously.
The first stood in the sky with his hands behind his back, addressing the billions of cultivators on the Path to Heaven, delivering Braydon’s orders.
Instantly, all Northern Army disciples knelt on one knee, shouting, “Here!” “Yes, sir!” All the human race disciples followed his command.
Braydon’s decree wasn’t just for the Northern Army cavalry—it applied to the entire human race.
In just a few centuries, humanity had returned to its peak among the ten thousand races.
All of it was thanks to Braydon.
The tens of thousands of peak humans revered him.
His command was the ultimate authority within the human race.
While many factions existed within humanity, with this order in place, no one dared disobey across the ten thousand regions.
That would be suicide!
Violating the iron law meant death, even for the strongest.
The eight chiefs were completely expelled from the core circle.
Leading the human race for 30,000 years without merit was their sin.
In the universe, all races recognized only strength.
If the human race’s strength waned and they were surpassed by others, extinction would loom large.
Fortunately, the five lords had returned.
They turned the tide, drawing the peak of the myriad races to the Immortal Burial Ground. Braydon reversed the situation, allowing the human race to surpass the others in one fell swoop.
His accomplishments spanned millennia and would be etched in human history.
After settling everything, Braydon entered seclusion in the hall.
Within the ruins of the Heavenly Court, Luther turned to leave.
Despite the immense benefits this place held, Luther couldn’t stay.
He had urgent matters to attend to.
He had to lead the Northern Army and oversee the human race.
With Braydon in seclusion, there was no time to relax—the demon race, the innate race, the saint race, and other major powers would surely act.
They might join forces to attack human territory.
Luther had to make preparations in advance.
He left the altar, followed by three others: Lazlo, Frediano, and Jonah—the three deputy commanders of the Northern Army.
They all knew their roles.
The Path to Heaven was crowded with Northern Army disciples.
“Have the 190,000 disciples completed their breakthroughs?” Luther asked from a high vantage point.
“Twenty-three years in the outside world equates to one year in the thousand-layered tower.
In 23,000 years, everyone has reached their peak,” Frediano said, eyes gleaming with battle intent.
If the ten thousand races made a move, the human army would be ready.
“This reduces the pressure we’ll face from the myriad races,” Luther nodded, exhaling.
“The original body asked me to bring something out.” The second crippled body handed over two storage rings.
One contained the outer treasury of the Heavenly Court, and the other was Hamish Moore’s personal collection.
The Northern Army had also plundered the storage equipment of hundreds of thousands of transcendent level experts in the ruins of the Heavenly Court.
The amount of resources was staggering.
The treasury of the Heavenly Court, combined with the wealth of hundreds of thousands of transcendent experts, was enough to sustain the entire Northern Army.
There were all kinds of rare treasures inside.
Lazlo quietly remarked, “In the Heavenly Court ruins, we’ve already calculated our spoils: around 450,000 storage rings and 190,000 other storage treasures.
We haven’t tallied the full amount, but more than half of the items—comparable to the Great Path Primordial Chaos Fruit—have been selected.
Over a thousand of them, about 1.22 million, have been sorted.
“These can help raise the twelve legions to their peak.” Lazlo had already taken care of the matter.
Luther was stunned, not expecting there to be so many resources.
Jonah was direct: “Distribute the items by serial number.” “Got it!” Luther immediately gave the order to distribute everything to the twelve legions.
The second legion’s lack of peak resources was addressed, and the third through fourteenth legions also received special items to quickly reach their peak.
They all entered the thousand-layered tower to cultivate.
The Northern Army mobilized in secret, while Luther and the others returned to the human race’s headquarters.
“Ancestor Luther, there’s unusual movement among the demons,” Chadwick Neal reported solemnly.
Luther nodded.
His hidden agent had already delivered the news.
The demons had gathered over 10,000 peak experts and were pointing their swords at the borders of human territory. The innate race, the saint race, and the giant race were also assembling their peak experts.
They were poised to attack humanity, though they were still holding back.
They needed confirmation: had Braydon really entered seclusion?
If that monster truly went into seclusion, it would be the perfect time to strike.
Braydon, however, paid no attention to external events.
He was wholly focused on comprehending the sword intent left in the small black sword.
The sword intent from the eight small swords was more than a hundred times sharper than Hamish’s, making it incredibly difficult for Braydon to comprehend.