The City was Filled with Swords

"Let them come over!" Braydon Neal commanded.

As Kohen Neal and Spero Neal approached, they noticed the young cultivators surrounding Braydon were formidable, with some even at the saint heart realm—a level close to that of an ancestor.

"Braydon, who are all these people?" Kohen asked cautiously.

"The Northern Army, my comrades. Why?" Braydon responded calmly.

Spero and Kohen exchanged glances. 

They had heard whispers about the Northern Army. 

When Braydon had returned to various ruins, it was rumored he had specifically mobilized this elite force into the Spirit Sea. 

Initially, the Neal family hadn't taken this power seriously.

However, now seeing the reassembled Northern Army, its strength was undeniably terrifying. 

Such a force could potentially surpass even the most ancient and powerful families, including the Neal family, which had stood for ten thousand years.