CHAPTER 1225 SUPREME GOD BRAXTON'S SON
"Yes, he is indeed from the Chu Clan of the human race. Back then, as the most powerful clan in the
Primitive Wilderness, the Chu Clan was more influential than the Ancestral Land. They even became
the core leading clan of the human race.
However, the Chu Clan perished fourteen million years ago after the death of that Defiant Master. The
Chu Clan's descendants were either killed by other races, or driven into the abysses. No one knew
whether they survived or not.
There has not been a descendant of the Chu Clan in the recent million years," the guard in the black
robe narrated.
"Yes, my father worked for the Chu Clan as he was highly valued for his powerful strength. The chief of
the Chu Clan even regarded my father as his brother. So, he had a close relationship with the Chu
Clan.
It's a pity that my father also had to flee when the Chu Clan was chased and suppressed by the other
clans and races. However, he was discovered three million years ago, and was killed by the masters of
the Shura race," Jenifer stated.
Most people who lived in the Primitive Wilderness were at the God Realm. With respect to time, three
million years was the same for them as for an ordinary person. However, in terms of age, three million
years was just a short period. Therefore, now, Jenifer's skeletal age would only be about twenty years if
she were in the mortal world.
Now the Rule Soul Avatar understood why Jenifer was so surprised when she heard that his surname
was Chu.
The Rule Soul Avatar believed that his real body was probably from the Chu Clan that had perished.
Only when he left the abyss could he communicate with his real body and inform him of these matters.
"Do you have any other questions?" the guard asked.
"No."
"Well, on behalf of the Cliff of Ten Thousand Souls, I have a request for you," the guard disclosed.
"Go ahead."
The guard paused for a while. Then his gaze shifted to the cave where the child was placed.
"We ask that you allow Supreme God Braxton's son to stay by your side. We hope that your presence
can help awaken his bloodline."
"Why?" The Rule Soul Avatar couldn't figure out why or how he could help awaken the child's
bloodline.
"Because Supreme God Braxton also had the same silvery eyes as you," the guard answered
straightforwardly.
"What?" Upon hearing this, the Rule Soul Avatar, who had always been emotionless, frowned.
'Supreme God Braxton also had silvery eyes? The Blade Devil said that a man with silvery eyes had
hunted and tried to kill me. Who was that man?' the Rule Soul Avatar wondered.
"Well, don't you agree?" the guard's deep voice broke the Rule Soul Avatar from his thoughts.
He shook his head, and said, "Do you know that there is another master with the Eyes of Law in the
Immortal Land?"
"Really?" Both the guard and Jenifer seemed astonished.
In the past hundreds of millions of years, only Supreme God Braxton had the Eyes of Law. There was
no other record of any other person with the Eyes of Law.
It was thus shocking to learn that two other people also had the Eyes of Law in such a short time after
Supreme God Braxton. That was impossible!
"Yes. I entered the abyss because he hunted and tried to kill me," the Rule Soul Avatar explained.
"Oh. Could it be that the prophetic era is approaching?" the guard in black robe murmured.
"What did you mean by 'prophetic era'?" Jenifer asked immediately.
"Nothing. It's just a legend. Well, it's best not to worry about such matters. If you take care of Supreme
God Braxton's son, maybe both of you can benefit from it. Wouldn't you agree?" suggested the guard.
"Okay." The Rule Soul Avatar had no reason to refuse.
"Well, then, thank you. I'll bring him here right now. Remember, we, the management of the Cliff, are
restricted by laws, so we can't protect Supreme God Braxton's son. I entrust his safety to you." owns this.
"It's okay. I will help him to take care of Supreme God Braxton's son," Jenifer said with a firm nod.
"That's great."
A moment later, a messy child aged about four or five was sent to the Rule Soul Avatar.
The child curled up on the ground, and his long, disheveled hair covered his face.
"Boy, don't be afraid. I'll help you comb your hair,"
Jenifer cooed. Then she walked over, patted the boy on his head, and wiped the dirt off his body with
the god's power of water. She also settled his unruly black hair.
"Argh!"
When Jenifer saw the boy's face, she screamed and staggered backward.
"Little boy, your eyes..."
The Rule Soul Avatar's attention was drawn when he heard the scream, and he turned to look at them.
He was astonished as well. 'He looks so familiar, ' he thought. The boy's eyes were as dark as an
abyss.
In the Tussle Region of the Primitive Wilderness, Darren and his companions selected dozens of
warriors at the Star God Realm and informed them of the plan to move to the Ninth Precipitous
Mountain.
"Sir, everything is ready. I've even inquired about the safest route. We can set off right away." Wilson
came to report.
"Good job." Darren praised. He was satisfied with the way Wilson had dealt with things. Although
Wilson was a bit afraid of death, he was very rigorous and deft when it came to such matters. Darren
had often felt that he was a smart man.
"Thank you for your praise, sir." A brilliant smile lit up Wilson's face when he heard the appreciation.
"How long will it take us to get there?" Darren inquired.
"If everything goes well, we will reach our destination in half a year."
"That is much longer than I expected." Half a year of traveling in a strange place would never go
smoothly when such a large group of people traveled together. There were too many accidents that
could happen.
"We have no choice, sir. I have chosen a relatively safe and hidden route, so the time taken is a little
longer. If we take the convenient road, we will reach in about two months. But, we have to cross a
dangerous sea. It's okay for one or two people to cross the sea secretly. But we have too many people,
which complicates matters," Wilson explained.
"Okay, then. We'll take the path you've selected. Let's set out," Darren ordered.
"Yes, sir!" With that, Wilson left.
"Darren, I have a bad feeling about this," muttered Lindsay, who had heard the exchange between the
two men. Her expression reflected the anxiety coursing through her.
Before Darren could say anything, Finley glanced at Lindsay and said, "I believe you have this sense of
foreboding every day."
"Shut up! I am not talking to you," Lindsay retorted as she glared at Finley.
"Come on. Calm down," Darren said to both of them. If he remained silent, they would continue to
quarrel. "Let's leave as soon as possible. I also feel as though something is wrong."
"Okay. Do you hear that? Darren and I both have this premonition that something is wrong. Humph!"
With a snort, Lindsay continued, "For the sake of our safety, we'd better destroy traces of our auras. In
this way, even if people come after us, they can't find us."
"I'm afraid that won't be possible." Darren shook his head. With their current strength, it would be
difficult for them to erase all their auras.
"It is easy. Have you forgotten about the bead that I gave you? It can even mask a Defiant Master's
aura. Idiot," Lindsay mumbled.
Darren's eyes lit up when he heard her. This he hadn't expected! "How do I use it?" he asked hurriedly.
"Show me the bead. I'll do it. You are so stupid," Lindsay remarked harshly.
Then, with the bead in her hand, Lindsay gathered everyone and hid their auras using an arcane skill.
Led by Darren, everyone headed for the Ninth Precipitous Mountain. Along the way, Lindsay controlled
the bead and continued to erase their auras.
An hour after Darren and his companions left, Caleb and Davis appeared together.
"He has escaped." Davis snorted with frustration when he saw the empty site.
"Come on. No one can escape from me," Caleb, however, said with a confident smile.