The Strongest War God - C.943 - : Born in the Northern Army, Die Without Regret!

The Strongest War God

C.943 - : Born in the Northern Army, Die Without Regret!
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Chapter 943: Born in the Northern Army, Die Without Regret!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Penetrating wound in the abdomen!

What was even more fatal was that the ancient sword had an extremely sharp sword aura.

Sword Qi entered his body and destroyed the vitality in Jonah’s body.

This scene stunned the surrounding spectators.

The capital garrison, in particular, turned extremely pale.

He was the War God of Hansworth!

He was also the younger brother of the Garrison King.

If he died in the capital.

All the martial artists present today would be buried with Jonah Shaw.

Braydon Neal had protected his younger brother for more than ten years.

How would the various figures in the capital explain this to Braydon?

In an instant, the news spread throughout the capital.

It had alarmed the big shots in all directions!

Martial Emperor Yanagi was alarmed and said angrily, “Impudent!”

“What happened?”

Zavier Leach and Kieran Normand moved out together and rushed toward the southern gate of the capital.

Sawyer Quail had already arrived. His eyes were filled with killing intent as he stared at Caspian Henderson and said coldly, “If you kill the young master of Kylo, the Saipan Island’s Henderson family will be wiped out!”

Jonah was one of the seven sons of Kylo!

All the important figures descended. Dominic Lowe’s face was pale as he said angrily, “Save him!”

Jonah could not die in the capital!

If Jonah died in battle, today would be the day the Northern Army would start a war with the aristocratic families.

Once a war started, the Saipan Island would be engulfed in flames of war.

It was not a fight between a few people.

It was a large-scale battle!

Dominic understood Braydon too well. Today, he had to protect Jonah at all costs.

Jonah’s eyes were red. He said hoarsely, “Men of the Northern Army are born in the northern territory and die on the battlefield. We have no regrets!

“I am the War God of the Nation. I will not allow myself to lose as long as I live.

If I lose, it will damage the prestige of the nation!”

Jonah raised his head and roared, his voice resounding throughout the entire capital.

Frediano Jadanza and the others who had rushed over knew Jonah’s personality the best.

Jonah was ready to risk his life!

“Jonah, stop!”

“If a thousand feathers bloom, the peach blossoms of the capital will wither all over the city!”

Jonah said softly, “Today, to protect the country’s prestige, I will forcefully activate the Thousand Feathers Technique. I believe Big Brother won’t blame me!”

“You will die if you forcefully activate the Thousand Feathers Technique with your dying body!”

Westley Hader stepped into the sky and released pressure to suppress Jonah and stop him from forcefully using the Thousand Feathers Technique. But don’t forget, the men of the Northern Army were all proud.

Jonah was no exception!

As a man, he had a heroic body of seven feet. Why did he need to die?

Jonah of the Northern Army was not afraid of death!

Jonah said softly, “Born in the Northern Army, I will die without regrets!” He said softly.

Jonah took a step forward, white light surging from his body and shooting into the sky. He said softly, “Thousand Feathers Technique, activate!”

The Thousand Feathers Technique was activated!

The most terrifying of the eight pinnacle techniques.

At this moment, Jonah slowly pulled out the ancient sword in his abdomen. The blood that was gushing out of his body flowed back into his body. His condition seemed to have reached its peak. There was no trace of humanity in his entire person.

He was like a deity.

He was high and mighty, like a God in the mortal world!

At this moment, Westley was forced to retreat, and no one could get close.

Frediano, who had always been calm, said angrily, “First Emperor Combat

Technique, six layers of seals, fully activate!” “Suppress Jonah and help him disperse the Thousand Feathers Technique!”

Syrus Yanagi’s eyes were filled with shock and anger.

He could still be saved now!

Westley and the others all made their moves, wanting to suppress Jonah.

However, Jonah had fully activated the Thousand Feathers Technique. He was like a God, holding an ancient sword and coldly glancing at Caspian.

“What…” Caspian said with some fear.

Jonah, who had suffered heavy injuries, recovered from his injuries and returned to his peak condition.

This made Caspian completely dumbfounded.

He didn’t understand what forbidden technique Jonah was using.

This technique was much too heaven-defying!

“You’re about to die. What can you do to me?!” Caspian said coldly.

After saying that.

This guy turned around and ran away.

Coincidentally, at this moment.

A black-robed man stepped into the air from afar. He said in a dignified manner, “Ninth technique, Banished Immortal, go!”

Swoosh!

The white light was like a rosy cloud, covering the entire world.

A white figure descended from the distance.

In a flash, the banished immortal white shadow was Braydon’s appearance. He raised his left hand and pointed at the spot between Jonah’s eyebrows.

Swoosh!

The white light covered Jonah’s body, and the Thousand Feathers Technique was brought out by the banished immortal white shadow.

The Thousand Feathers Technique had been suppressed!

The banished immortal white shadow absorbed all the power of the Thousand Feathers Technique and returned Jonah to his original state.

Jonah’s lips were bleeding, and his entire person quickly withered.

Getting injured was better than losing his life!

At the same time, on Jonah’s abdomen, the wound that had originally healed slowly appeared again, and blood was flowing out.

In the entire world, the only person who could cut off Jonah’s Thousand Feathers Technique with a raise of his hand was that extraordinary man.

Braydon had personally descended upon the capital!

At this moment.

Frediano let out a breath and said, “Brother Braydon is here!”

Everyone looked at the sky.

The black-robed man who was flying over from afar was wearing the Black Dragon Guardian Robe. The pattern on his clothes was the Black Dragon Guardia!

A black dragon pattern with a five-clawed talon!

It was known as the Five-clawed Black Dragon!

Instantly, everyone bowed.

Dominic and Zavier were no exception. They all bowed and cupped their hands in unison. “The capital welcomes the return of His Royal Highness!” “Congratulations to His Royal Highness for coming out of seclusion!” All the important figures in the capital bowed without exception.

With the arrival of this youth, no one in the world would dare to be disrespectful!

Braydon held Heather Sage’s hand and descended upon the capital. He said sternly, “The embarrassment that is the capital city!”

His voice was like thunder, deafening.

Braydon stepped lightly on the ground and went up to Jonah. He supported him and stared at Jonah with his deep eyes.

“Brother, I’ve embarrassed you!” Jonah said hoarsely.

“The old injuries in your body are overlapping with the new injury. Your internal organs have been injured, and your heart vessels have been touched. You have been injured for more than a month. Why didn’t you heal yourself?”

Braydon arrived and asked calmly. “No time!” Jonah said hoarsely.

“Brother! ”

Westley, Frediano, and the others had just arrived and had yet to get close to Braydon.

Braydon turned around and shot a cold glance at them. With a single glance, his thin body released a wave of pressure as he shouted, “Kneel down!” The pressure engulfed the Northern Army elites.

Westley, Frediano, and Syrus all kneeled down on the ground.

The Northern King was the only one who could berate the current Left and Right Dukes, and even the Crown Prince.

The three of them were not being wrongly berated.

Braydon, who had protected them since they were young, was like an elder brother. He rarely got angry with them.

But today, Braydon was truly enraged!

Why were there unhealed injuries on Jonah’s body?

The old injuries had been there for more than a month and had already become a hidden illness. Today, he had almost died in battle at the gate of the capital.

What were the three of them doing?

The elites of the Northern Army lived and died together. Since young, they fought in the northern desert battlefield and would have died without regret.

But could Westley and the others not see Jonah’s injuries?

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