The Protector Novel

Everyone present at the temple instantly held their breaths at that sentence.

They stared at Sebastian in disbelief.

What could possibly have pushed Sebastian to make such a daring exchange?

He was even willing to give up his fortune in order to beat this mysterious person, or force.

Sebastian continued kneeling as he waited for an answer to come from within the temple.

Finally, after about ten minutes, the rundown wooden door of the temple creaked open.

A man dressed in a suit walked out of the temple. Everyone looked on in shock and fear as the godson of the ex-ruler of the underworld walked toward them.

Even Sebastian looked terrified.

The young man said simply, “Sebastian, please return. My godfather will handle this.”

“What?”

“Thank you, sir!” Sebastian yelled in glee.

He agreed!

That meant the Morris Group was done for.

practically on the same level as

he couldn’t get his hands on if he were willing to step

news of this man finally returning to

the ruler of Quebec. He had locked himself away for thirty years, but

North Hampton was about to undergo great

show himself once more

families in South

gathered along the twisting and turning roads

Sebastian stood among them.

coming from the end of the

had come down the

man with white hair and a ruddy complexion who looked full of

his steps were steady and he

the ruler of

Quebec called him

looked like any other esteemed figure, perhaps a

would have connected him to the role of an underworld

there were four other people walking next to him. They were also known as

one was all skin and bones, and resembled a walking skeleton. His skin stretched taut over the angular frame of his skull. He was known simply

and looked like a

were six scars on the thin skin of his

out about him. However, he was the

White Guards were an indestructible force in