A magnificent river of time flowed through the world.
"What about the eight guardians?" Yuri Qualls asked playfully.
In the past, the five lords had followed their leader deep into the River of Time and had even battled the time guardian.
His old friend from those days was nowhere to be found.
Braydon Neal stepped onto the long river and rose, revealing the entrance to the divine realm.
One person took the lead, and the others followed.
No matter how difficult the road ahead, the Northern Army sons would live and die together!
In the divine realm, at the south gate of the divine palace, Braydon descended once more.
"Master!" A youth appeared to welcome him.
It was Maxton Acton!
"Palace Master Neal!" The elder didn't dare to stop him and bowed.
"I've brought a new batch of disciples. They'll be registered soon," Braydon explained, leading everyone into the divine palace.
