Lord Protector Novel

The only possibility is that there is no Spirit Stone mine in the United States——someone must have smuggled Eurasian Spirit Stones into that country.

Ah! There must be a traitor in the Spirit Stone mine.

I need to get to the bottom of this!

The leader of the Demon Slayers muttered, “Zeke Williams, I am well aware of my own capabilities. Even though both of us are of King Class, I know you are much stronger than I. But don’t you forget, I have two Archdukes with me! With the three of us together, I believe we have nothing to fear.”

He continued, “Your will to destroy us is as strong as our confidence in draining all of your life force. Perhaps we could kill you while we are at it, too! This is a losing fight for both of us anyway. if you let us go now, no one will be hurt.”

Zeke Williams chuckled in ridicule. “Is that all you’ve got, Demon Slayers? We have not even started our fight and there you are, crying like a wimp? Even if I agree to your proposal, all of Eurasia’s citizens might not agree with me.”

The leader of the Demon Slayers realized there was no way he could change Zeke’s mind; his expression turned stone-cold. “Alright. Since you’re so stubborn, I guess we will just play along with you.”

The Demon Slayers had no other plans to fall back on. The only thing they could do in that dire moment was to bet with their lives.

The leader of the Demon Slayers gave eye contact to his two Archdukes.

Immediately, the two understood his intentions. They separated and each took a side some distance away from their leader.

The leader of the Demon Slayers let out a ferocious growl and, in a flash, a surge of King Class energy erupted from his body.

“Satan’s sword, I call upon you! With all your might, sever the man from his life!”

The King Class energy that he had released took the form of a sword. Swirling around the sword was a bolt of lightning that seemed to be ripping apart the fabric of time and dimension itself. In no time, this force was already charging in Zeke’s direction.

The two Archdukes on the side also went into attack mode, wanting to strike Zeke while he was occupied with the sword.

This was their only chance to deal a debilitating blow on their enemy.

Zeke began to laugh in disdain.

The King Class combat skill which the leader of the Demon Slayers had most probably devised for himself was full of weaknesses. It could not render any damage to Zeke.

Of course, its weaknesses are merely relative.

If the sword were thrown at the Archdukes, it would be enough to pulverize both their physical and spiritual beings into fine dust.

The Prime Minister was also incredibly perturbed by what was about to happen.

One of them was Eurasia’s first King Class fighter, while the other was a formidable assassin from the United States, also of King Class.

Moreover, the opponent had two additional Archdukes assisting him, waiting for an opportunity to take Zeke down.

The Prime Minister failed to see which of them would prevail over the other.

If Zeke Williams lost to the enemy, the whole of Eurasia would suffer a fatal blow.

Zeke was Eurasia’s ultimate line of defense.

However, Zeke seemed to be quite complacent about the battle he was getting into.

He acted as if the Satan’s sword was nothing but the feather of a swan.

Only when the sword came to inches away from him did Zeke make a move.

Zeke’s body shook as he unleashed a powerful wave of King Class energy from his body.

The energy was all-encompassing and so intense that it was on a different order of magnitude from that of the Demon Slayers’ leader.

Zeke then shaped his energy into four fierce tigers using his powerful mind.