The Strongest War God-Chapter 1907: All are Chess Pieces

"Alright!" Livius Jahic nodded. "In that case, please leave!"

With the order given, the three of them exchanged glances and exited through the back door.

As soon as they left, Indiana Ibbot and the Grand Elder of the Immortal Sect entered the hall together.

"Patriarch Jahic!" Indiana greeted with a smile and a respectful gesture.

"Sect Master Ibbot, please have a seat!" Livius responded warmly.

"Thank you. Patriarch Jahic, please!" Indiana took the second guest seat, aware of the etiquette, and continued, "I’ve come to see you with something important to discuss. I hope it’s a convenient time for you."

"Feel free to speak," Livius said, understanding the situation clearly and letting Indiana go first.

Indiana got straight to the point. "I’ll be straightforward. The seal of the South Pole Sea is about to break. Once those two transcendent experts emerge, we should be able to handle them."

"However, the forces eyeing the South Pole Sea are not limited to our two families."

Livius gave a faint smile.

Indiana nodded in agreement. "That’s right; there are three other races involved. From what I understand, the universe’s super races are always in conflict. Even when they cooperate, it’s often out of necessity, rather than genuine alliance.

"Indeed, the competition among the races in the immortal realm will eventually end. The disputes will continue in the outside world.

"The rise of the three races poses a direct threat to the giant race!

"In that case, why not join forces with us? We could weaken the three races and suppress them. This would certainly help the innate race dominate the outside world."

Indiana’s proposal struck a chord.

The battle for the Immortal Burial Ground would eventually wrap up, and once it did, the various races would continue their struggles in the universe.

While the other three races were powerful, their growing influence was a disadvantage for the giant race.

Hence, Livius had to seriously consider Indiana’s suggestion.

His decision would significantly impact the interests of the four great races.

Saint race, demon race, innate race, and the immortals!

The interests of the four races rested entirely in Livius’s hands.

"What’s in it for me if I cooperate with you?" Livius asked, eyeing Indiana.

"In the South Pole Sea and the Maknum Eastern Town, there are four transcendents. We’ll split them equally. Besides that, the other three races will be suppressed. The giant race will rise while the three races weaken. Although our immortal race is powerful, we’re still limited to the immortal realm and will refrain from interfering in the lower realms."

Indiana suggested that if they cooperated, the giant race would benefit immensely, not only becoming a dominant force in the Immortal Burial Ground but also impacting the universe as a whole.

"Sounds tempting," Livius chuckled.

"Before we proceed with any cooperation, we need to show some sincerity," Indiana said, handing over a storage ring filled with precious resources.

It was enough to support 50 peak immortal cultivators.

"Sect Master Ibbot, you’re quite generous," Livius remarked, his eyes lighting up.

"This is just a small gift. Please consider it, Patriarch Jahic. I’ll await your response," Indiana said, rising and departing with a respectful gesture.

Livius stood up to see him off, holding the ring tightly as a gleam appeared in his eyes.

"Livius!" a dignified middle-aged man called from behind.

"Father!" Livius turned around, offering a respectful gesture. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

This man was one of the four newly ascended transcendent experts of the giant race.

"What do you think?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I want both transcendents from the South Pole Sea!" Livius declared, his determination clear.

The middle-aged man was taken aback. "You’re dreaming. If you take them all, you’ll provoke the wrath of the four races. Our giant race will face serious trouble!"

"Father, don’t you see? There’s someone pulling the strings behind today’s situation!" Livius said suddenly.

The room fell silent.

"You mean the human race?" the middle-aged man asked quietly.

"Who else but the human race and that Braydon Neal could have orchestrated this in secret? I suspect our earlier request was already part of his plan."

Livius shook his head and said, "The path of transcendence is extremely valuable. Given the human race’s strength, they attacked the giant race and subdued us. Our race wants to survive and avoid extermination. We have no choice but to agree to whatever terms the human race offers!"

"Yet Braydon didn’t demand that. Instead, he asked for a favor in return and even gave up the two transcendent experts we had suppressed."

"I’ve figured out his motive."

"It’s him!" Livius said bitterly. "He’s orchestrating this situation!"

"The Patriarch mentioned that Braydon is the reincarnation of Lukyan Flerov. He was a step ahead of us, bringing his Northern Army into the Immortal Burial Ground. Have you ever wondered why the Immortal Burial Ground opened a true passageway for experts of all races to enter?"

Livius looked at him intently.

"What?" The middle-aged man’s face went pale. "Are you saying that all of this was part of his plan?"

"Opening the Immortal Burial Ground and using the paths of transcendence as bait to attract the top experts of all races eased the universal tension. If the Immortal Burial Ground hadn’t opened, humans and demons would have plunged into an all-out war!

"Our races would have secretly joined forces to strike against the human race. Even if we couldn’t destroy them, we could have at least crippled them and forced them to lose more than eighty percent of their territory.

"But now, Braydon has resolved the crisis by using the Immortal Burial Ground. He’s drawn in the core leaders of the various races and their most powerful experts.

"The human race has turned the situation around and gained significant advantages from the Immortal Burial Ground."

Livius glanced at the human race camp outside the palace gates and murmured, "There have been geniuses in the human race for generations, but I’ve never seen anyone as remarkable as him!"

"If that’s the case, our giant race will need to prepare in advance."

The middle-aged man was visibly anxious.

"Father, it’s too late!" Livius shook his head.

"After the top experts of all races entered the Immortal Burial Ground, everything fell under his control. It’s too late to take precautions now. Braydon has been manipulating the situation in secret; he’s the one calling the shots!

"The peaks of the myriad races are all his chess pieces!

"You and I, along with the experts of all races, are all part of his game.

"Braydon helped us because he wanted us to be his weapon against the other races. Don’t be fooled by his support of Indiana. The human race wouldn’t care if we attacked Indiana!

"What Braydon wants is internal conflict!

"The internal strife among the five lords has led to widespread chaos. The experts of various races are falling one after another, and the human race is rising from within. They’ve quickly built up their forces and are using this chaotic environment to regain their peak power!"

Livius, though a giant, had a keen understanding of the subtleties of the situation.

As the race leader, he was more resourceful.

He had acquired two transcendents from Wollo and had already pieced together many clues.