Throw a Bone

After saying that, Braydon Neal vanished in a flash. 

He couldn't be bothered with these old relics anymore.

The young man filled with killing intent turned and left. 

The man in golden armor and the woman in white also disappeared in an instant. 

Braydon had laid out his conditions. 

Whether they could seize the opportunity to transcend now depended entirely on their own abilities.

In another hall, hundreds of peak warriors—each possessing the body of a demon god—gathered. 

These creatures, born in the Sea of Gods, had all reached the peak of the god realm. 

They were Braydon's 1,000 peak god slaves, and now, they were all here.

Among them were the nine-headed snake and the others, who had been sent by Braydon to scour the immortal realm for cultivation resources. 

Now, they had all been called back.

Braydon appeared before them.

"Master!" The nine-headed snake and the others bowed deeply.