Lord Protector Novel

“Stronger than a God or Demon Class warrior? Godfather, are you sure about that?” Warren expressed his doubt. “His aura shows that he's at most an Ultimate Class.”

Upon hearing that, Daemonium observed Zeke closely. “You're right. He's at Ultimate Class only. But how could he condense his energy? What a scary freak!”

At that moment, Daemonium felt admiration for Zeke growing within him.

He even thought of replacing Warren with Zeke.

Warren is such a disappointment. I've invested so many resources in him for years, but he hasn't shown much of an improvement...

One of the Demons of Anarchy suddenly said in a low voice, “Mr. Williams, look at that. What's that on his wrist? Why do I feel it looks like Jacob?”

Warren immediately locked his eyes on Sole Wolf's wrist.

To his bewilderment, a mini version of Jacob was tied into a knot on Sole Wolf's wrist.

Even though Jacob was devoid of expression, Warren figured the former was currently in great suffering from how it kept flickering its forked tongue.

A bold yet horrifying idea flashed across Warren's mind.

His voice was obviously shaking as he questioned, “Is that my magic pet, Jacob? D*mn you! What have you done to it? Bast*rd! Where is its Fortuna? Zeke Williams, did you forcefully suck it all away?”

Daemonium uttered, “In this world, only Planetary Pull and my special sorcery can absorb Fortuna. There's no way he knows how to use Netherworld's sorcery, and the Planetary Pull technique has been lost for over a hundred years...”

Just then, Warren spoke fearfully. “Godfather, Zeke actually mastered Planetary Pull a long time ago...”

“What?” Daemonium was beyond startled. “Does that mean he's also absorbed Bloodshot Valley's Fortuna and destroyed my past a hundred years of effort?”

Warren nodded shakily. “I'm afraid so...”

Beyond exasperated, Daemonium cast a punch toward Warren. “You good for nothing, useless piece of sh*t!”

A hundred years ago, he had meticulously planned out things at Bloodshot Valley so he could one day absorb the Fortuna after he returned.

He even ordered Warren to lead Netherworld's fourth branch to guard that place.

But still, things did not go his way.

Warren, you piece of useless trash! Everything is ruined because of you!

Warren kneeled on the ground, begging for Daemonium's forgiveness.

“Godfather, please calm down! I'm sorry! I'll kill Zeke and snatch back the Fortuna that he absorbed.”

Nonetheless, Daemonium ignored Warren completely as he cut a glare toward Zeke.

“Zeke Williams, you seem to be a one-of-a-kind genius. I'll give you an opportunity to join Netherworld today. If you do, I can promise you the position of the head of the inspectors in the future. Now, bow to me!”