Let Him Out

The five transcendents of the god race had always kept a low profile in the Immortal Burial Ground. 

However, Livius Jahic had already figured out that the transcendent experts of the god race were likely Braydon Neal's subordinates.

Braydon didn't linger on this question. Instead, he asked, "With the strength of your giant race, it shouldn't be an issue for you to handle the local immortals."

"I want to use the power of the god race to intimidate the golden flood dragon and the other two races. Otherwise, while I'm battling Indiana Ibbot, the three races could strike at my giant race, putting us at risk of being wiped out in an instant," Livius said with concern.

"The giant race won't face destruction," Braydon reassured him.

"Thank you, Ancestor Neal!" Livius replied, relieved.

Braydon's promise meant more to him than the five god race transcendents.