The Strongest War God

Chapter 978: They Have Supreme Pinnacles

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Among the sons of the Northern Army, the Northern King was the leader.

Braydon Neal had stunned the entire human world with his appearance alone.

However, no one had expected that the younger brothers that Braydon had protected since they were young would be all dragons among men.

If it wasn’t for the fact that Braydon’s radiance was so bright that it covered the light of Frediano Jadanza and the others.

With Harvey Lay and the others’ talents, they were able to illuminate the entire Hansworth.

“Old Short Legs, can you take a beating?” Luke asked bluntly.

The old man who appeared from the darkness was called Kiku Taro. His hair was sparse and almost all of it was falling out. He could not help but be stunned on the spot.

For so many years, no one had ever dared to be so impudent in front of him.

Moreover, his legs were not short!

Kiku was almost at the conferred pinnacle realm.

Unfortunately, he had not taken the final step.

He was still at the high-level pinnacle realm and had a vitality of 19,900 Na.

Kiku slowly walked forward. “The elites of the Northern Army are untamed. I’ve seen them tonight. They live up to their reputation!”

The old man said as his turbid eyes revealed a cold light that made people shudder. He was as cold as a poisonous snake as he kept staring at the little fool’s stomach.

There was something in the little fool’s stomach.

Dexter Jansky and the others who were hiding in the dark were extremely clear.

Two supreme pinnacle seeds.

For martial artists like Kiku, who were nearing the end of their lives, this was an irresistible temptation.

It was a treasure that could extend one’s lifespan and increase one’s strength rapidly.

It was a rare item in the world.

One seed could create a supreme pinnacle.

Moreover, there were two of them in the little fool’s body.

Luke Yates did not notice it at all. He walked toward him and slowly raised his left fist. He said calmly, “Tonight, I will avenge Uncle Master Hader and the others. I will kill the pinnacles of Banko!”

“Young friend, the foundation of Banko is not as simple as you think.”

Kiku’s vitality surged forth, transforming into vitality wings that increased his speed.

His speed was faster than the speed of sound, leaving afterimages in the dark night.

Kiku was not a fool. He was old and frail, while the little fool was young and strong. In addition, he had killed three pinnacle martial artists with one punch earlier.

The old thing understood that he couldn’t take Luke’s fist head-on.

Kiku was extremely experienced in battle, so he didn’t want to fight Luke head-on.

Although Luke was usually mischievous, he was not that hot-tempered. Usually, he was not eager for quick success. He had been by his brother Braydon’s side for many years and had learned about thirty to fifty percent of Braydon’s dirty methods.

Moreover, Luke had experienced the tempering of war.

Kiku was choosing to retreat as the enemy advanced.

The little fool didn’t seem anxious. He stood where he was and said calmly, “Why aren’t the few old fogeys hiding in the dark and peeping at me showing themselves?”

“I alone am enough!”

Kiku replied.

“Foolish Fist!” A sly smile appeared on the corners of the little fool’s lips. He turned around and threw a punch, shouting, “Foolish Fist!”

With a single strike, nine figures appeared.

The nine figures didn’t return to their original form. Instead, they punched Kiku from the northwest.

The reason why Luke was chatting with him was to determine the old man’s location and then kill him with a punch.

“Impossible!”

Kiku’s furious voice was heard, followed by an explosion.

The nine figures struck nine fists together, all of which landed on Kiku’s body.

One could imagine that Kiku was killed on the spot.

Another pinnacle had fallen in Luke’s hands.

Luke relaxed a little and mumbled, “Banko killed my Uncle Master Hader and 700,000 Ludwig soldiers. We can’t let this go just like that. Banko has to pay for everyone’s lives. My brother doesn’t know how to settle accounts. He wants to pay for the lives of 700,000 Ludwig loyal souls with the lives of the father and son, Hiroshi Takaeda and Hanzo Takaeda!

“Let me tell you that it’s not happening that way!

“A life for a life. Banko will have to use the lives of 700,001 martial artists to pay me back!”

Luke spoke very seriously.

At this moment, he was not a little fool, but a person who was settling old scores.

The little fool had a kind heart.

He never bullied the dead.

700,000 elite soldiers of the Ludwig Army died in battle in the Ludwig Mountain Range. How could they forgive Banko so easily?

That would be bullying a dead person who couldn’t speak.

It was just like if the little fool died in battle and someone who was not related to him in any way forgiving the martial artist for killing the little fool.

With the little fool’s character, he would probably crawl out of the ground and bite these people to death.

Therefore, the temperament of this generation of Northern Army people was the same.

Braydon had protected them since they were young and taught them what a heroic man should and should not do.

Even though Harvey Lay was rebellious and liked to go against Braydon since he was young, Harvey did not dare to cross the red line in his brother Braydon’s heart.

At the same time, Luke’s words resounded throughout half of Fura Island.

He brought the donkey and ran around in search of the pinnacles of Banko. Once he found them, he would fight fiercely to the death!

Dexter and the others quietly left to look for Braydon.

Luke carried two imperial decrees with him. Even if Dexter and the others wanted to kill Luke, they might be killed without knowing that Luke had the imperial decrees in his body, let alone Banko.

In the core area of Fura Island, in a primitive forest, a stone altar was built. It was more than 200 meters tall, and the sky seemed to be illuminated.

The power of the nation’s fate covered the sky.

A national fate of this scale was ten times that of Song and Marshland.

The strength of a country’s fate was determined by the number of people in the country, the overall strength of the martial artists, and even the strength of the country.

The comprehensive national strength of Banko was not weak to begin with.

However, this scale of national fate caused the white-robed youth, who was three kilometers away from the altar, to slowly turn solemn.

Fenton Jansky and the others arrived silently.

“Where’s Luke?” Braydon asked softly.

“He went to chase after the other pinnacle powerhouses!” Fenton said.

Braydon’s face turned cold. “Go and bring Luke back,” he said in a low voice. “Banko has supreme pinnacles!”

“What?”

Dexter and the others were all shocked. They inexplicably felt their bodies turn cold and felt waves of horror.

If there were supreme pinnacles in Banko, then Braydon and the rest were surely like a big lightbulb in Banko’s eyes.

The so-called concealment of aura was simply a joke.

“Family Leader, you sensed it?” Jethroe Jansky asked.

“The fate of the country stretches for hundreds of kilometers. Banko definitely has supreme pinnacles!”

Braydon clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the fate of the country in the distance.

Of all the people present, only Braydon had carried the fate of the country.

The fate of Banko was so strong that it definitely had a supreme pinnacle.

The country’s fate was far-reaching, and it could nurture a supreme pinnacle

The person who could understand this would definitely be the son of the country.

Otherwise, Braydon would have already gone to the altar to snatch the fate of Banko. He wouldn’t have waited until now.

“I’ll bring Luke back,” said Dexter decisively.

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