Hamish Moore's remnant soul needed to give Braydon Neal a reason.
As they spoke, Hamish's remnant soul pointed to a certain place.
That was where his physical body stood, with two rings on his right hand.
One was a red phoenix-shaped ring, the other a green patterned ring—two storage rings.
"I'm in charge of the northern hall, overseeing all the divisions of the Heavenly Court. I have the final say in the distribution of resources every hundred years," Hamish's remnant soul said, pointing to the red ring.
A massive amount of resources was hidden inside, enough to meet the cultivation needs of hundreds of thousands of transcendent-level experts for 300 years.
Even Braydon couldn't imagine how much there was.
If he could obtain it, the Northern Army would no longer need to worry about cultivation resources.
Even if Braydon reached the transcendent realm, resources wouldn't be an issue in the short term.
