The Strongest War God - Chapter 991
Chapter 991: Small Black Stone
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Braydon Neal sat on the bronze throne alone. This seat belonged to the Sovereign Lord, but he was qualified to sit on it.
Braydon, who inherited the Spirit Summoning Monarch Art, would become the master of Heavenly Mountain sooner or later.
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“Lord Gideon Zavala, does Master really have something for you to give to Little Seven?” Rhea Reeves asked in a soft voice.
Frosty stood there quietly. With her here, she would not allow Gideon to bully Braydon.
The Sovereign Lord had seven disciples, and Braydon was the youngest.
Although Frosty, as the eldest senior sister, had a cold personality and wasn’t good with words, everyone could feel her protective intent.
Even if the Sovereign Lord wanted to punish Braydon, Frosty would still stand out to protect him.
Not to mention Gideon!
He was just a follower of the Sovereign Lord.
Gideon didn’t have the final say on this mountain.
“As expected of the child raised by Finley!” Gideon left with a flick of his sleeve and snorted coldly.
After saying that.
An irregular stone was thrown out from Gideon’s hand. It turned into a black shadow and flew toward Braydon’s face.
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Braydon raised his hand to catch it, and his left hand suddenly sank down.
This small black stone weighed ten thousand pounds and was quite heavy in his hand.
Moreover, the shape of the stone was not square, not straight, and very irregular. On the surface, it seemed to have been damaged many times, and it was a little worn out.
Braydon held onto this item. He knew that the small stone given by the Sovereign Lord teacher definitely had an extraordinary background.
After all, even Gideon wanted to keep this item for himself!
There must be something extraordinary about it.
Rhea walked over leisurely and said softly, “Lord Gideon seems to have a deep grudge against Little Seven!”
“I’ve never met him before. It is probably the grudges of the previous generation that have been passed on to me.”
Braydon played with the black stone and said lightly.
“What’s this?” Frosty asked as she looked at the black stone.
“I don’t know. Teacher left it for me, so there must be a reason for it. I can’t use my vitality to move it.”
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Vitality energy appeared in Braydon’s palm and circled around the small stone, forming a red mist, but it could not seep into the stone.
It was an ordinary small stone.
Frosty raised her left hand and tapped the black stone lightly.
The surrounding invisible power of the heaven and earth landed on it.
The small rock did not have any fluctuations, nor was it damaged in the slightest.
His power of vitality and power of heaven and earth could not move the black stone.
Rhea said with surprise, “I thought that the master left you some kind of spirit weapon, but now it seems that it isn’t as simple as a spirit weapon.”
Weapons that were suitable for pinnacle martial artists and could be controlled by the power of vitality were collectively called spirit artifacts.
It was a pity that martial arts were weak. It was difficult to find incomplete ancient martial arts techniques in the outside world, and spirit herbs were even rarer. Spirit artifacts, which were extremely rare in the ancient martial arts era, had long disappeared in the long river of history after thousands of years.
Even if there were spirit artifacts in the modern world, they were left behind by their ancestors.
In ancient times, blacksmiths who could forge spirit artifacts were called spirit masters, and people who knew them would call them mister.
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Even the pinnacle martial artists had to be respectful when they saw such people.
Unfortunately, the smithing lineage had been cut off for hundreds of years.
For nearly 800 years, there hasn’t been a single spirit master in Hansworth.
One could imagine how much of an inheritance a spirit artifact that matched a pinnacle martial artist had.
Probably only the hidden cultivation sects would have something like this, and they wouldn’t use it easily. It was used as a treasure as a symbol of inheritance.
Rhea looked at the black iron thrones on both sides and said softly, “These thrones are spiritual artifacts. They can help warriors speed up their cultivation. Unfortunately, they have existed for a long time. Many of them have been damaged, and no one can repair them.”
“The material of this small black stone is different from that of the black iron throne.”
Braydon couldn’t solve the secret of the black stone, so he carried it with him.” How long has Gideon been here?” he asked.
“Ten years!”
Rhea clearly remembered it.
Ten years ago, Gideon came to Heavenly Mountain and met the Sovereign Lord. After that, he said something and stayed in Heavenly Mountain for ten years.
“Ten years ago again!” Braydon said softly.
Ten years ago, because of the exposure of the Supreme Forbidden Art by Finley Yanagi, he had disappeared from the eyes of the world since then. He only appeared in the Neal family’s manor not long ago and was even hunted down by the Sovereign Lord.
The older generation had too many secrets.
Braydon put away the small black stone and stood up. “Teacher is in seclusion again. I’ve gotten what he left for me. I should go now.”
“You’re still preparing to steal the fate of other countries?”
Rhea rolled her eyes.
In her eyes, Braydon was just a bandit who was crazily plundering the fate of those countries outside the borders.
“Little Seven, can you bring me along?” Lana Sadler asked softly.
“Fourth Sister, it is very dangerous.”
Braydon looked helpless. What he was about to do was not a child’s play.
If he wanted to suppress all countries, he must be able to dominate the world.
The path of the Heaven-Suppressing King was really dangerous.
Previously, Braydon had provoked the supreme pinnacles in Banko. Who knew what kind of danger he would encounter in the future?
“You actually know what danger means?” Rhea rebuked angrily. “You haven’t even reached the high-level pinnacle realm yet, and you’re already wandering outside the borders. If you meet an old man who has lost his mind, do you really think he won’t dare to kill you?”
“Stay in Heavenly Mountain for three months. I’ll help you reach the conferred pinnacle realm.”
Frosty calmly said.
In the end, Braydon’s face turned red.
Braydon was actually blushing!
“Little Seven, why are you blushing?” Rhea teased.
“I’ll enter the higher pinnacle realms. There’s no need for Big Sis to worry.”
Braydon turned around and left, looking a little embarrassed.
In the end, a peal of laughter rang out from the hall behind him.
There was definitely a problem here.
Braydon left the main hall and let out a breath of turbid air. He didn’t deny his elder sister Frosty’s words.
It wasn’t a bad idea to stay in Heavenly Mountain for three months.
However, he had to figure out what the deal with Gideon was.
Braydon’s eyes lit up. Gideon’s existence was extremely dangerous to the seven holiness of Heavenly Mountain.
Gideon actually dared to look down on Braydon.
This meant that he didn’t really care about Frosty and the other six.
There was such an ambitious person in Heavenly Mountain.
In addition, his teacher, the Sovereign Lord, was in seclusion all year round and didn’t care about the affairs of the world.
No one would notice or stop Gideon if he did something out of line.
Braydon was really afraid that he would hurt his six sisters!
He walked out of the hall and stood at the door. He realized that there were several young men and women standing outside the hall. They were all strangers.
Braydon only knew his six senior sisters and his teacher, the Sovereign Lord.
He didn’t recognize the rest!
The thirty-two young men and women were led by a silver-haired old woman with a walking stick. They bowed in unison and shouted, “Seventh Holiness!”
“What is it?”
Braydon looked at them calmly.
“I am, Harriet Jara. I am in charge of the daily life of the six holiness,” the silver-haired old woman said. “Now that the seven holiness have returned to the mountain, these people are all your maidservants.”
Braydon was speechless.
What era was it now? Why did Heavenly Mountain still retain this tradition?
However, it was understandable.
Heavenly Mountain did not allow ordinary disciples to leave the mountain.