The Strongest War God-Chapter 1874: Lukyan Flerov’s Past

The reason Narcyz Horun asked this was that he wanted to help Braydon Neal escape.

It was a very good question.

Braydon didn’t need to say anything else; he just had to nod.

He acknowledged Narcyz’s guess.

Then, no one dared to touch him!

One could imagine that his master was an ancient figure in the Immortal Alliance.

Therefore, Braydon must be from the Immortal Alliance.

Narcyz would definitely step forward to protect him and take Braydon away.

No one would dare to stop him.

To forcibly obstruct them would be like declaring war on the Immortal Alliance.

Braydon was not one to be straightforward.

He looked at the old man and chuckled. "Narcyz Horun, after so many years, you still can’t recognize me?"

"You..." Narcyz was stunned.

He was being called by name directly?

The others were also shocked.

Could it be that an old ancestor had returned, judging by the youth’s tone?

"Myriad Flying Immortal Technique, white feathers suppressing the realm!" Braydon said with a faint smile.

With that single sentence, Narcyz’s body shook violently, and his face turned pale.

Just a moment ago, he had been guessing whether this youth was a reincarnated elder of the Immortal Alliance.

After all, not everyone had been killed by Lukyan Flerov’s blade.

Some had survived.

Over the years, the Immortal Alliance had welcomed back a few ancestors.

Narcyz had never expected that the youth in front of him was actually him!

He was back!

Narcyz was dumbfounded.

Others might not understand this sentence, but how could he not?

Back then, in his secluded courtyard, that forbidden figure had comprehended the path, creating a strange technique called the Myriad Flying Immortal Technique.

He had heard one of the incantations before.

It was this sentence!

"Aren’t you going to kneel when you see me?" Braydon asked softly.

If you don’t kneel when you see me, you’re guilty!

His indifferent words woke Narcyz up.

Narcyz was definitely a top figure in the planet.

But now, he didn’t care about his dignity.

He knelt on one knee and kowtowed, his voice trembling. "Junior Narcyz Horun greets Grand Master!"

"You’re too old. You can be my servant, but you’re still lacking as my disciple." Braydon looked down on the old man.

The red-robed girl was dumbfounded.

Everyone was stunned.

This was a peak immortal pill master, yet he wasn’t even considered worthy to be a disciple?

Braydon even said he wanted to keep him as a servant.

Narcyz, the old man, kowtowed on the ground, not daring to raise his head. He continued in a trembling voice, "Narcyz Horun greets his Master!"

"Let’s go. Take me to the Immortal Alliance." Braydon smiled faintly, like a spring breeze or a friendly neighbor.

Outsiders didn’t understand how frightening that smile was.

But Narcyz did!

He truly understood!

Narcyz’s face turned pale as he said, trembling, "The old Immortal Alliance has long disappeared. The current Immortal Alliance is dedicated to the immortal path. Its disciples have never considered themselves as innate immortals. They are all human sons!"

It was an explanation.

"Of course, Master. Give the Immortal Alliance a way out!" he quickly added.

The old man had misunderstood and thought that Lukyan had returned to destroy the Immortal Alliance.

That was his life’s work.

He couldn’t let it be destroyed just like that.

His words caused a dead silence around them.

Who exactly was this white-robed youth?

He made Patriarch Narcyz so fearful.

Moreover, he seemed to have the means to destroy the Immortal Alliance.

If that was the case, it would be terrifying!

However, after some thought, it made sense.

If a person with such a great background didn’t even consider the Nine Revolution Immortal Pill valuable, how terrifying must they be?

Such a peerless pill formula was regarded as trash.

Back then, he must have dominated the entire immortal realm.

There were too many who could dominate the immortal realm.

Could it be that he had reached the peak of the immortal path and comprehended the meaning of transcendence?

It was possible!

In fact, the peak figures in the shadows were even more shocked.

Everyone knew that Narcyz’s cultivation had already reached the peak, and he was a peak-level immortal pill master.

Not only did those at the peak of the immortal path who had comprehended the will of transcendence have to be polite to him, but they also owed him a lot of favors.

So it was clear that this old man shouldn’t be so afraid of someone who had merely comprehended the will of transcendence.

Yet, here he was, kneeling in front of everyone and admitting he was a servant.

The origin of the white-clothed youth was likely beyond ordinary imagination.

Braydon remained very calm. "Get up. I’m just returning to my old place. I don’t have any killing intent towards you."

"Thank you, Master!" Narcyz immediately stood up, trusting that Braydon wouldn’t lie to him.

Lukyan had reincarnated and returned to the immortal realm.

There was no need for verification; Braydon was the only one who knew the Myriad Flying Immortal Technique.

Even if it were fake, the pet on Braydon’s shoulder was a peak-level immortal creature.

There was also the black-robed young man beside him, who was completely inscrutable to Narcyz.

If he were a transcendent, in the entire immortal realm, no one could afford to offend them.

Narcyz led the way, while Braydon and the others followed him to the Immortal Alliance Hall.

No one dared to stop them.

No one would covet the Nine Revolution Immortal Pill formula anymore.

Even peaks wouldn’t dare to have any designs on it now!

"Lord Halya Kanevsky would be delighted to know that you’ve returned," Narcyz said respectfully.

"Don’t tell her!" Braydon’s expression froze as he suddenly thought of an old friend.

To be honest, he didn’t want to go to the Immortal Alliance anymore.

"I’m here," the black-robed Lord McAvoy said calmly. "You don’t have to be afraid. There’s no one here who can threaten me!"

"Only you can!" Braydon snapped.

For everything that could be solved with a blade, back then, Lukyan had already done so.

"Master, you don’t want to see Lord Halya Kanevsky? She’s..." Narcyz was puzzled.

"Lukyan owed her in that lifetime!" Braydon spoke the truth.

If there was anyone Lukyan owed the most in that lifetime, it was probably this girl, Halya Kanevsky.

Back then, Lukyan hadn’t awakened yet.

When he first entered the immortal realm, the first person he met was Halya, the only daughter of the Immortal Alliance Leader.

At first, Halya didn’t know Lukyan’s origins, and Lukyan didn’t know Halya’s family background.

They got to know each other and wandered around the immortal realm together, experiencing many things—life and death, separation, deep feelings, and disappointment!

If the Grand Supreme hadn’t descended, Lukyan would definitely have been with Halya in that lifetime.

The shocking change that night came from the Immortal Alliance.

Lukyan had yet to awaken, and Halya was by his side.

When they drifted to the South Pole Sea, the elders of the Immortal Alliance arrived.

The first to come was Narcyz!

Narcyz brought an order from Halya’s father for Halya to return immediately and arrange a marriage for her.

The person she was to marry was the eldest grandson of a transcendent expert in the immortal sect.

At that time, Halya’s father had already understood 90% of transcendence.

He was just one step away from entering the transcendent realm and needed a transcendent to discuss the path with him to fully integrate his own path of transcendence.

For this reason, even his only daughter could be used as a sacrifice.

To the outside world, this was seen as a favorable match—the daughter of the Immortal Alliance marrying the eldest grandson of a transcendent.

It was considered a strong alliance.

However, Halya was concerned about Lukyan and wasn’t willing to return.

Narcyz returned empty-handed, and then the one million great fulfillment immortals of the Immortal Alliance arrived to set up the Heaven Trapping Array.

Even Halya’s father descended!