章 1659: His Tribulation

Braydon Neal was in the Meteor Sea. 

Whoever wanted to kill him could go there now. 

Yet, no living beings appeared.

However, key figures within the demon race had issued orders to the core battlefield. 

The eight medium-sized demon camps received the same directive: "Abandon the core battlefield and attack the Meteor Sea. Kill the second-generation successor of the funeral song at all costs!"

This was an order.

The commanders of the eight military camps felt their heads ache upon receiving such an order. 

They had never expected that after waiting for more than ten days, they would receive such a directive. 

The creatures of the demon race had a deep fear of the funeral song. 

Moreover, the demon creatures were not foolish. 

They understood that these big shots were using the eight military camps as cannon fodder in exchange for Braydon's life.

The eight demon camps had no choice but to obey.