Eight King-Conferring Techniques, Stunning the Capital

Everyone was shocked.

What did he mean?

Send everyone on their way!

Was Braydon Neal crazy?

"Northern King…" Dominic Lowe immediately dissuaded him angrily.

Boom!

At this moment, Braydon's aura was released once again.

The terrifying killing intent on his body melted like snow.

This scene made Luther Carden's expression change slightly. He said in a low voice, "Retreat! Leave now!"

"Laird, take the Northern King's cavalry and leave this place!"

Yuri Qualls felt numb.

The brothers were all too clear about Braydon's transformation.

This was to activate the eight king-conferring techniques!

If the eight king-conferring techniques were fully unleashed…

The entire capital would probably collapse.

Braydon held the hilt of the Northern King sword with his left hand and slowly pulled it out from his abdomen. The blood that had been flowing out was still gushing out.