The Strongest War God-Chapter 1947: Using This as a Reason

Only they knew.

Why hadn’t they said anything when they thought of it?

Instead, it was Tobey Lapras who brought it up.

The logic behind it was intriguing.

"Are you the only smart one?" Braydon Neal glanced at Tobey and asked.

"You talk too much!"

Luther Carden glanced at Tobey and reminded him, "The Northern Army has been around for so long. When have we ever let outsiders help with internal matters?"

He had asked the other peak members of the race to help with the internal affairs.

Was it really as simple as finding Leron Schatzman?

Tobey was stunned.

Braydon had other motives?

Maybe looking for someone was just a cover.

He probably had a deeper purpose.

"How long has it been since you guys went back to take a look?" Braydon asked as he walked out of the hall, hands behind his back.

"Huh?"

The others were stunned.

Go back to where?

Naturally, it was the northern desert—the place where the sons of the Northern Army grew up.

"Are we going home?" Luke Yates’s eyes lit up.

"Go back and take a look."

A spatial passageway appeared in front of Braydon.

They reached the Immortal Burial Ground.

The vast universe was filled with stars.

They set foot on the road home.

However, Braydon had a secret order.

He asked Luther to investigate Leron’s movements over the past six months and find him based on his tracks.

No matter where he went, they would investigate thoroughly.

Luther quickly found out.

However, the information they uncovered was quite interesting.

Over the last six months, Leron had traveled through nearly half of the demon race’s territory and entered the innate race’s domain, where he stayed for a long time.

The 10,008 regions of the human race bordered the demons in the west and north.

The eastern and northern regions were connected to the innate race.

The southern region and the eastern region were next to the saint race.

In simpler terms, the northwest belonged to the demon race.

The northeast belonged to the innate race.

The southeast region was the saint race’s domain.

One race was connected to three super races.

For countless years, the borders had been in constant conflict.

Back then, a race war nearly erupted.

Then, Braydon opened the Immortal Burial Ground and attracted the peak experts of various races, preventing an all-out war.

Starting a war at that time would not have benefited the human race.

They were at a severe disadvantage in terms of numbers.

However, many years had passed.

If the non-humans wanted to start an all-out war now...

The human race would be ready to fight them to the end.

Over the years, the number of peak human experts had multiplied by dozens.

How many peak experts did the demon race have?

Only they knew.

But it was certainly fewer than the human race.

The abnormal movements of the human race drew the attention of the five races within the Immortal Burial Ground.

In one night, besides the local immortals, the golden flood dragon of the demon race, the stone king of the innate race, Jarle Bergendorff of the saint race, and Livius Jahic of the giant race gathered in Jlato City.

In the towering hall, the golden flood dragon’s expression was grim. "You’ve noticed the human race’s actions tonight, right?"

"A regimental commander of the Northern Army has gone missing, making Braydon furious," Livius explained.

"A regiment commander of the Northern Army is missing?" The stone king laughed. "As far as I know, he’s a peak expert. The experts of our four races have all entered this place. Who among our races would dare attack the Northern Army now?"

"I think it’s a lie that Leron Schatzman of the Northern Army is missing. It’s true that the human race wants to use this opportunity to strike at us," Jarle said, seeing through the ploy.

Leron of the Northern Army was missing.

If they couldn’t find a regimental commander...

Braydon would never let this go.

More importantly, had something really happened to Leron?

The golden flood dragon’s face was grim. "Although we are transcendents, we cannot leave the Immortal Burial Ground. Once we return to the universe, we will be rejected by its origin. The Ruins Lord is not someone to mess with."

"There are many peak experts in the human race. As far as I know, they number more than twenty thousand," Livius said calmly.

"Twenty thousand?" The stone king laughed mockingly. "I’m afraid it’s already forty thousand. With the human race coming out in full force, who can resist them targeting any of our races?"

"Damn it!"

Jarle was anxious.

The overall strength of the human race had grown too fast.

The other races had united to suppress the human race for tens of thousands of years.

Yet after all that time, the human race had only 800 peak cultivators.

Why had the number of peak experts skyrocketed in just a few decades?

They all knew the reason.

It was all because of the Northern Army.

Because of Braydon!

He had destroyed the results of tens of thousands of years of effort by the four races.

"Leron Schatzman is the cause of all this," the golden flood dragon said darkly. "What if Braydon uses this as an excuse to cross the border and search our territories?"

"Braydon Neal is not that simple," the stone king said, his eyes gleaming.

What they should be thinking about now was how the other races would respond if the human race took action.

"Let’s join forces," Jarle suggested, lowering his head.

"Join forces?" Livius narrowed his eyes.

One of the four patriarchs was a spy within the Northern Army.

That spy was Livius.

He had decided to side with the human race.

Now, the four races wanted to unite.

This was disadvantageous to the human race.

"Only by joining forces can we deal with Braydon," the stone king said in a low voice.

"The human race has gained the most from the Immortal Burial Ground. Their overall strength has risen rapidly. Don’t underestimate the transcendent experts of our races. There are already more than twenty of them. Without Braydon’s permission, even if we unite and head to Wollo, we won’t be able to return."

The golden flood dragon and the others understood clearly.

In the Immortal Burial Ground, the various races fought.

But in secret, the humans benefited the most.

Each race had many transcendent experts, all thanks to Braydon.

One could imagine how easily the human race could nurture new experts.

The opportunity to transcend lay in Braydon’s hands.

That was the most terrifying part.

"We four races must unite," Jarle declared. "In the universe, there are no transcendents. No matter how strong Braydon Neal is, he will still be cautious with us."

"Pull him back into the Immortal Burial Ground. Don’t let him remain in the universe. Otherwise, no one out there will be able to defeat him."

The stone king understood Braydon’s methods best.

In the Immortal Burial Ground, even if the five races joined forces, they wouldn’t be able to defeat Braydon.

Let alone in the lower realm.

Who could defeat Braydon?

The four clans had joined forces!

It was a newly formed alliance, and even the higher-ups of the four races didn’t know about it yet.

The news reached Braydon.

The sons of the Northern Army had just arrived at the human headquarters and returned to Earth through the super teleportation formation.

Braydon, standing in front of the teleportation array, chuckled as he received the news. "Interesting!"

"The demons have joined forces?"

Luther was by his side.

Braydon nodded. "Our race has sent out all of our top experts. They’re scared. But it’s fine. Tell them to keep searching for Leron."

"Leron has been to the territories of the four alien races in the past six months. If we go there, it will be seen as crossing the border."

Luther reminded him.

Tobey and the others listened silently.

Everyone could sense it now.

Leron’s disappearance seemed unusual.

Using the disappearance of one person as an excuse to send experts into the demon race’s territory...

The Northern Army had done this before.

Braydon entered the Super Teleportation Formation and said calmly, "So be it. If the demons dare to act, we will declare war!"

"Understood..."

Luther’s eyes lit up.

Westley Hader and the others understood as well.

It was fortunate that Leron was truly missing.