Lord Protector Novel

The surrounding walls had also been flattened by the energy Alfred unleashed.

Groups of men were strewn all over the floor. Many of them were crying out in agonizing pain or had lost consciousness. It was an extremely gruesome sight to behold.

Witnessing the scene before them, the neighbors were all stupefied.

What just happened? The men, including Fourth Lord, were all blown away before even getting close. Does the old man have a bomb strapped on him? If that's the case, why isn't he hurt at all?

The neighbors were just ordinary folks and had no idea what “energy” was.

In fact, many of them speculated that Alfred knew magic.

Trapped within the rubble of the collapsed wall, Fourth Lord had to expend a significant amount of effort to struggle free.

Even though he was cut all over by the rubble, it was nothing compared to the injuries he suffered from the energy shockwave.

The blast had dealt a devastating blow to all his internal organs.

Looking at Alfred in horror, he exclaimed, “Y-You have just unleashed your energy! A King Class warrior... Y-You're a King Class warrior! What is a King Class warrior doing here? Who the hell are you?”

It was now evident to Fourth Lord that Alfred was Zeke's subordinate.

Considering he has a King Class warrior as a follower, this young man must be someone of high status.

Zeke walked up to Fourth Lord.

“I'm sure there is someone backing you up. Get him out here right now, or you alone will have to suffer for all their sins. Even if your entire family is wiped out, it still wouldn't be enough.”

Fourth Lord replied immediately, “All right, all right. I'll call them right away. Just don't hurt me.”

The neighbors were utterly shocked to see the high and mighty Fourth Lord end up in such a pathetic state.

Fourth Lord took out his phone with his trembling hands and made a call.

“Boss, please send reinforcements... There's a King Class warrior wreaking havoc here. The entire situation has gone out of control... All right. I'll wait here for you.”

After he ended the call, his pounding heart finally calmed down.

After all, his boss was a King Class warrior who had many Archduke Class warriors under his command.

The combined strength of a King Class warrior and a group of Archduke Class warriors is more than enough to crush this old man!

When the call ended, Zeke asked, “Do you have any other trump cards?”

Fourth Lord shook his head.

I have one that will take your life!

Zeke replied, “In that case, you won't be needing your hands anymore.”

Fourth Lord's heart skipped a beat. What does that mean?

Before Fourth Lord could react, Zeke raised the sword in his hand and unleashed a sequence of slashes.

The next moment, Fourth Lord's limbs were all cut off.

“Argh!” Fourth Lord shrieked in agony.

Ignoring Fourth Lord, Zeke returned to the house to check on Lacey.