Chapter 1537: Threats Again!
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
She was born here, and if nothing unexpected happened in the future, she would die of old age here.
If there were no demon beasts that had awakened their spiritual intelligence, it wouldn’t be a big deal!
However, for living beings who had awakened their spiritual intelligence, whether they were humans or demon beasts, this place was like a prison, imprisoning them for the rest of their lives.
Braydon Neal frowned.
Bringing out the native creatures from the small world was sothing he had never tried before!
This clearly violated the rules of the Hall of Souls, even though Braydon had the Soul Master Token.
However, the rules of the Hall of Souls were eternal, and Braydon needed to abide by them.
Moreover, White Neal was a life and death realm beast that could transform.
She was extrely powerful.
If he were to bring her out to do evil, Braydon would have to bear all the bla.
He indeed owed her a lot of favors.
After pondering for a mont, Braydon said, “I’ll leave a cultivation technique for you. Cultivate diligently here.”
“No need!”
White regained her cool expression, and the desire in her eyes disappeared.
She returned to her cold and unreasonable deanor, turning around and leaving.
Braydon felt a headache coming on.
In the end, he had no choice but to take her away.
Holding her cold hand, he felt its chill, as cold as water in a pond, without a trace of warmth.
Her body being that of a horned white snake, her natural body temperature was extrely low.
Braydon held her hand and left the dicine King Palace, heading toward the entrance.
At that mont, a dignified voice rang out, filled with lofty coldness and ruthlessness.
“Braydon! The descendants of the human race are forbidden from marrying demons. Those who develop illegitimate feelings for them will be beheaded, and their souls destroyed. They will never be allowed to enter the cycle of reincarnation!”
The chief’s words were a warning.
Braydon stopped, his fists clenched.
He lowered his head, a cold killing intent flashing in his eyes.
Another threat.
The Northern King was not intimidated by anything.
“You’re overthinking things,” Braydon said in a low voice.
“I hope we’re overthinking. You’re a direct descendant of the eight lineages of the human race. In the future, you’ll be one of the core mbers of the human race in the cosmos. As long as you don’t perish, when you succeed in the future, you’ll certainly hold a prominent position among the core mbers. You’ll be able to select from three of the eight lineage masters if you make significant contributions to the race. You can even start the ninth lineage!”
After the dignified voice fell silent, there was no further movent.
“The ninth lineage?”
Braydon’s eyes turned cold.
He could only sneer inwardly.
If Earth were to be affected by the space war, the entire planet would be destroyed in the flas, and one billion people of Hansworth would perish.
Since childhood, Braydon had had a protective nature.
If the people he wanted to protect were dead, then his protective nature would disappear.
How dangerous would the Braydon who had lost his protective nature be?
He could only hope that the people of this universe and era would not witness it.
Braydon’s body, and even his soul, harbored a shocking secret.
If it were Braydon, who had lost his protective nature, after completing his cultivation, all eight lineage masters would have to die.
There were many people on Earth, and many things that he cared about.
They were the people Braydon wanted to protect in his life.
The ancient eastern country, passed down for 5,000 years, from the monarch to a young child, carried the blood of the people of Hansworth.
It was what Braydon aid to protect.
If he couldn’t safeguard what he treasured, would Braydon still cherish external objects in the universe?
With the Northern King’s murderous nature, he would probably eradicate everyone in this universe.
Fortunately, Earth remained intact, and his old friends were still there.
Braydon held White’s hand and left the dicinal cauldron world.
On the 505th floor, it was White’s first ti out, and she looked around curiously.
Beckham and the other two soul slaves appeared, filled with fear toward White.
“Your Highness!” Beckham Jovel attempted to persuade him against it.
“Since I brought her out, I’ll be responsible for the consequences,” Braydon said calmly, effectively blocking any further comnts from the three soul slaves.
“Is there a gravitational world in the Hall of Souls?” Braydon asked without any intention of resting.
“Yes, on the 488th floor!” Beckham responded promptly.
The small worlds from the 400th to 499th floor were all for saint heart realm cultivators.
Braydon could even survive worlds from the 500th to 599th.
Not to ntion these small worlds!
Braydon led White to the 488th floor.
It seed soone had been there before, but Braydon paid it no mind as he guided White into the gravitational world.
As soon as Braydon entered, he felt a sudden pulling sensation that increased by 10,000 tis!
Yes, the gravity here was ten thousand tis stronger than the outside world, making even flying a daunting task.
Braydon’s body plumted from the sky and landed heavily on the ground, creating a shallow pit.
The ground of the gravitational world was exceptionally hard, and the plants mostly grew short due to the overwhelming gravity.
There were no towering trees; even a tree that was ten ters tall on the surface had roots that likely stretched a thousand ters above the ground.
The extre gravity inhibited anything from growing taller.
Braydon felt like he had been in this small world for a long ti, and he even noticed his height had decreased by ten centiters—the minimum effect of the gravitational force.
White, although a bit curious and uncomfortable with the ten-thousandfold gravity, found the experience exciting.
It was this slight discomfort that made her feel thrilled to explore a different world and have a new sensation.
She smiled, revealing two small shiny canine teeth amidst her white teeth.
Braydon wasn’t captivated by her beauty; he simply wanted to repay her kindness.
Plus, if Heather Sage, that jealous girl, were to find out he was fooling around outside, she would bring his son and daughter over without a second thought.
Heather’s soul imprint was already regaining strength.
She could turn ferocious at any mont.
Braydon wasn’t foolish enough to provoke her now, as his soul imprint showed no signs of awakening.
Stirring up trouble with her now would just invite trouble.
Braydon wasn’t afraid of his wife, but Heather still dared to strike at him.
It seed she was pushing her luck!
After standing in this world for 15 minutes, Braydon took his first step, which felt exceedingly heavy due to the oppressive gravity.
Sweat beaded on his face, and each step felt like a deep breath was needed.
anwhile, White ran effortlessly, showcasing the resilience of demon beast bodies.
While Braydon envied this, he quickly adapted to the gravity, realizing the urgency of cultivation to avoid encounters with demon beasts.
His worries materialized as a mammoth elephant appeared, its massive form capable of pulverizing Braydon with a single stomp.
Braydon exclaid, grimacing at the approaching giant. “My fears have co true!”
Deciding to retreat, Braydon urged White to move.
However, she resisted, wanting to confront the elephant.
Braydon intervened, warning her of the consequences of attracting the Hall of Souls’ ire.
He advised her to restrain herself and not use her strength recklessly to avoid being sent back to the dicinal cauldron world.
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