The Strongest War God

Chapter 1608: The Leader of the Three Great Calamities Chapter 1608: The Leader of the Three Great Calamities Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Luther Carden brushed off the nonsense from Luke Yates without further acknowledgment.  Besides Luke’s rogue legion, Tobey Lapras’s and Colton Jansky’s forces had also been relocated to the encampment adjacent to Luke’s.  This arrangement linked the three major forces together, setting the stage for potential trouble instigated by Colton and Tobey.

While Luke was known for causing disturbances, he was resilient and accustomed to trouble from a young age.  Nonetheless, none of the three leaders were easy to handle.

A breeze swept through the hall, prompting everyone to rise.  At the entrance appeared Braydon Neal in his white robe.

“Brother!” Westley Hader greeted him with respect, standing up promptly.

“If Luke desires this area, give it to him,” Braydon’s words settled the matter, leaving Luther and others no room to contest.  All members of the Northern Army strictly followed the commander’s commands.

“Brother,” Luther sighed helplessly, “other divisions might raise objections if you favor Luke so openly.” “In a few days, a shipment of resources will arrive—four million high-grade saint spirit pills and eight million mythical vine seeds.

Luke’s legion, being the premier force in the Northern Army, deserves the best resources.

It’s the tradition of our army,” Braydon explained.

The Northern Army under Braydon’s leadership always favored strength.  Luke’s rogue legion, comprising 100,000 soldiers all at the holy master realm, posed no threat to Braydon’s top direct-line army.  Therefore, allocating resources to Luke’s group was justified.

Frediano Jadanza added, “With Luke’s personality and his 100,000 unruly soldiers, stationing them near the killing formations will inevitably lead to trouble sooner or later.” “Luke is right next to the killing formation.

It’s too dangerous,” Jonah Shaw remarked, his expression concerned.

These brothers all understood that Luke, despite his playful and curious nature, was drawn to the treasures rumored to be in the inner and core areas of the Dragon Spring world.  However, these places were protected by killing formations that not even Asura could easily overcome.  Rushing in would be tantamount to courting death.

Braydon turned his gaze toward Luke.

“Luke,” he said calmly, “reposition your guards to this area.

Avoid exploring those dangerous places.

Understand?” “I know,” Luke nodded reluctantly.

“Don’t worry,” Luke interjected confidently, patting his chest.

“I’ve got this!” The faces of everyone darkened at her assurance.

Whenever he made such promises, it usually foretold trouble.

But Braydon and Luke were different.  One dared to say it, and the other dared to believe it.

Two troublemakers burst in from outside.

“Brother, we want to change our guards too!” The eager Colton and Tobey followed, eager to adjust their defenses.

Luke, as the leader of the three great troublemakers, often attracted his smart younger brothers like monkeys.  They would join in for the benefits but disappear if trouble brewed.

Braydon looked at them helplessly.

“You two are just using Luke as a shield.” “Of course not,” Tobey retorted with a straight face.

“The area Luther assigned us is too barren.

According to Luke, even the birds landing there would be so miserable they’d pee blood!” Braydon sighed.

“Change the guards for these two legions as well.

Also, consider the sentiments of the other armies, like the Sanguine and Gray Wolf.

They are now part of my Northern Army family.” “Originally, I assigned these areas with middle-grade path soil to the ten legions because I deemed it too risky to be near the killing formations.

If those formations were to erupt, even Asura wouldn’t withstand them, let alone us soldiers of the Northern Army.

That’s why I relocated them further away,” Luther explained his decision.

“The closer you get to those killing formations, the higher the quality of the path soil, but it’s also more dangerous,” Braydon added calmly.

“If those formations were to detonate, there would be no safe ground left in the Dragon Spring World.” “Understood,” Luther acknowledged, preparing to redistribute the areas.

Braydon then instructed, “Use these next few days to ensure everyone is well-informed about the mythical vine.” “Yes, sir!” The commanders responded promptly.

Braydon seldom appeared at the military headquarters, only attending to essential matters.  After addressing these logistical issues, he remained to confront more significant challenges.

Luther had gathered extensive intelligence on the major powers in the Spirit Sea.  These factions were determined to reclaim the Dragon Spring World despite their previous losses, unwilling to concede their efforts.  They perceived Braydon as the primary obstacle to their ambitions.

However, plotting against Braydon was perilous.  Even after breaking through to the eternal realm, figures like Gage Wyrick, the Sect Master of Elysium, had nearly met their end at Braydon’s hands.  His strength deterred any straightforward attempts on his life.

But the major powers found another angle—they targeted Braydon’s staunch allies: the Neal family, the Foreman family, and the Siegel family.  These factions couldn’t directly harm Braydon but sought to exploit his attachments to weaken his position.

On the Nine Magnificence Divine Mountain in the Spirit Sea, this location had once been a mystical spot within the Spirit Sea, harboring a small world that became a sought-after area for exploring various legacies by different major factions, eventually turning into a public gathering place.

Today was no different as the major factions convened here for their meetings.  Among them, Gage was notably absent.  Despite being the sect master, internal strife within the Elysium between factions, including the sect master, deputy sect masters, and grand elders, often kept Gage preoccupied.

Gage had issued strict orders barring Elysium cultivators from venturing within a thousand miles of the Dragon Spring.  Though his decree carried authority, some of the deputy sect masters were reluctant to comply.  They harbored ambitions, believing that the Dragon Spring Eye held treasures capable of propelling a life and death realm cultivator like Gage into the eternal realm.  If Gage could achieve it, they reasoned, so could they.  Failure to break through would only cement Gage’s dominance over them.

The major forces of the Spirit Sea, ancient entities with deep-rooted legacies spanning millennia, understood the implications.  Should Gage falter, it would signal an opportunity for others to rise.

On the peak of JNine Magnificence Divine Mountain, a figure stood, his green robe fluttering in the breeze.  Easton Thorpe, a deputy sect master of the Elysium, observed the distant scenery with his hands clasped behind his back, embodying the backbone of this faction.

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