The Strongest War God

Chapter 404: Dominic Lowe Arrives in Preston

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

All the monks present were terrified and did not dare to make a sound.

Kade Coltman arrived at the Great Hall and said solemnly, “This is national and divine authority!

“The might of a country is the power of the country. The statue of Buddha in Shaolin is the power of the gods. If these monks don’t understand what it means and take the seven words of the country’s grace down without authorization, they are disrespecting the law of the country and will definitely be exterminated!”

Tobey Lapras said softly.

It was obvious what he meant.

The seven words left behind by Braydon were so mighty that they surpassed the Buddha statue.

That was to tell Shaolin that the country’s rights and laws were above divine rights.

If they dared to remove these words, they would be trampling on the prestige of the country!

It was equivalent to Shaolin worshipping the supremacy of divine power.

If that was the case…

Shaolin would be wiped out by the northern army.

Tobey stretched his waist lazily. “Big Brother’s handwriting contains a murderous plot. Forget it, I can’t look at it anymore. Let’s go back to Preston!”

“You go on ahead. I’ll be there when I’m done with things here.”

Kade still had things to deal with.

Tobey disappeared in a flash, heading toward Preston.

The Shaolin incident was announced to the public as the abbot of Shaolin passing away.

All the powerful families in the capital knew that this matter was related to the royal guards.

Braydon’s relapse on Mount Sheburg was related to Shaolin.

It seemed that this matter was true!

More and more factions believed that Braydon’s hidden illness had returned and that his cultivation was crippled. He did not have much time left!

After all, Braydon had returned to Preston from the northern territory. Many people had heard the news and knew that he had gone back to recuperate.

Moreover, his injuries were very serious!

He needed to use the baptism of the coronation ceremony to completely cure it.

The more serious Braydon’s injuries were, the happier the powerful and aristocratic families of the capital would be.

They could not wait for Braydon to die.

However, Braydon’s life was not that short.

In the living room of the Neal family manor.

Luther Carden sat in the wheelchair and said softly, “Brother, it seems like the game has already begun.”

“Everyone believes that your hidden illness has relapsed and that your days are numbered!”

Yuri Qualls sneered.

It was too early for those powerful and aristocratic families to be happy!

“Just now, Westley sent a message saying that Duke Lowe has already set off to

Preston to visit you. He’s even brought spiritual herbs with him.”

“Looks like I have to put on a show of refusing to take the herb.”

Braydon smiled faintly.

However, in the bedroom, Joseph Thomas was sitting in a wheelchair. His injuries had improved greatly over the past few days, so he did not want to lie on bed all day.

He sat in the wheelchair and got out of bed to get some fresh air.

Joseph was a little surprised. He did not expect so many guests to come today.

“Brother Braydon, what do you mean by refusing to take the herb?” he asked curiously.

“It’s nothing. How are you feeling?”

As soon as Braydon finished speaking, Savannah Jackel pushed Jace Jackel over in a wheelchair.

The huge Neal family really had a lot of patients now.

Gordon Lowe turned his head abruptly and said in disbelief, “You are… Jace?”

“What happened to you?!”

Bryan Goldman’s eyes flashed with anger.

Jace was extremely graceful back then.

His talent was even higher than his brothers.

How did he end up like this?

Jace said softly, “When we came back from the northern territory, some things happened. I’ve made a fool of myself in front of all of you.”

“The Jackel family did this?”

Bryan could guess what had happened.

Jace smiled bitterly and shook his head. He did not want to mention the past. His old friends of the northern army were all dragons and phoenixes among men.

They were all proud sons of heaven!

Only he, Jace, had become a ghost in the past six years!

The six years of his youth were filled with nightmarish memories.

Braydon said softly, “Jace, you have paid off your debt to the Jackel family. From now on, you will not live for the family but for yourself!”

“Brother Braydon, I…”

Jace looked at his blackened hands and his legs that had lost all feelings.

Like a cripple!

How could he live the rest of his life!

Braydon said softly, “I haven’t read the Hansworth martial arts internal cultivation technique, but it’s recorded in the secret scroll of the northern army. The Hansworth martial arts internal cultivation technique originated from Daoism. This scripture is not weaker than the Shaolin’s classics of tendon changing. If you work hard and cultivate it, you will definitely be reborn.” He was not just trying to comfort him.

If the Hansworth martial arts internal cultivation technique was cultivated to a profound level, cleansing one’s essence and marrow, one could even change one’s appearance!

It did not mean that only his appearance would change, the essence of his life would change too.

It probably meant returning to youth.

However, this kind of secret knowledge probably required extremely high talent to cultivate.

Braydon would use the purple Qi to secretly help Jace cultivate.

Coincidentally, at this moment.

Outside the door.

Old Man Zito said in a low voice, “Young Master, Duke Lowe has arrived!”

“We can’t turn away the duke of the capital.” Braydon said softly.

Many people in the living room smiled faintly.

They were no strangers to Dominic Lowe!

However, Gordon Lowe turned around and went to the second floor to rest.

It was obvious that he did not want to see Dominic!

Braydon did not force him to stay. If Gordon did not want to see his grandfather, then so be it.

Some things could not be explained in a few words.

When Dominic arrived at the manor, he did not exchange pleasantries and went straight to the small courtyard of the villa.

He was stunned the moment he entered.

None of the people in the living room were kind people.

Four of the five great commanders were here.

The three regimental commanders of the northern army were all present.

The leader of the royal guards, Syrus Yacca, had not left.

Luther tidied up the blanket covering his legs and smiled faintly. “Duke Lowe, we meet again!”

“How is the Northern King?”

Dominic asked as soon as he entered.

Braydon who was sitting on the sofa smiled. ‘With me in your mind all the time, I can’t die just yet.”

When Dominic heard this, he stepped forward and grabbed Braydon’s wrist.

The extremely cold power spread throughout Braydon’s body.

The cold power seemed to want to invade Dominic’s body through his wrist.

In the end, Dominic circulated his force and forced them all out.

“How did you end up like this?” His expression was extremely unsightly. “How did the injury worsen to this extent?”

“Duke Lowe, can my brother still be saved?” Yuri Qualls was full of evil ideas.

Luther smiled faintly and did not say anything.

Everyone in the room knew that Braydon was fine.

Dominic was the only one who was frowning. He took this matter seriously.

“The power of extreme cold has spread throughout his entire body,” he said in a low voice.” His internal organs are filled with the power of extreme cold. If it were any other martial artist, they would have died a long time ago!”

“How much longer can he live?”

Syrus Yacca was expressionless.

This group of bad people was acting!

Dominic took it seriously and said hoarsely, “If it were me, I probably wouldn’t even be able to last a day with this kind of injury.” “Are you saying that my brother might die at any time?” Bryan’s eyes were cold, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Dominic fell silent.

It was a silent response.

Luther and Cole Colbie glanced at each other in silence.

They were probably laughing deep down.

Dominic still needed to learn more medical skills!

He actually concluded that Braydon could die at any time.

At first, Syrus thought so too.

But what was the truth?

Everyone present, except Dominic, knew what was going on..