Syon Janis led dozens of giants in forcefully closing the bronze door.
Old Devil Yanagi said calmly, "If we close the bronze door, we will extinguish all hope. Those children in the Northern Army are our only hope."
The Northern Army men were their hope!
There were undoubtedly many things Old Devil Yanagi hadn't mentioned.
A white-robed figure descended onto the South Pole Island.
It was Braydon Neal.
He had arrived!
Swoosh!
All eyes turned toward him.
Over the years, many of the prominent figures had heard tales of Braydon's exploits.
They knew how formidable this young man was.
He had single-handedly vanquished the forces in the 16th ruin, orchestrating the collapse of both the Donta Imperial Dynasty and the Oracle Palace.
With his remarkable deeds, Braydon invariably drew attention wherever he went.
"Grandpa, Teacher!" Braydon acknowledged the two elders with a nod.
