The Protector Novel

Almost instantly, Levi, Tiffany, and the others were surrounded by dark figures.

Each of them was exuding a threatening, murderous aura.

Although they were the elite fighters of various countries, they all had a black mask on them.

“What’s going on?”

Martin looked around at his surroundings. It looks like there are more than a hundred people here.

However, his guess was wrong. There were actually over a thousand, but most were still hidden in the shadows.

Tiffany’s delicate brows furrowed as confusion flashed past her eyes.

What’s going on?

Why are there so many people around?

Is this related to what Levi said earlier?

That I should scram if I wished to live?

“Levi Garrison, we meet again,” one of them sneered.

the voice, Levi knew it was one of the Eighteen-Nation Alliance’s strongest

aura from the group of people, Martin couldn’t help but ask, “Are you here to

course. Why else are we here?” the

jeered, “I’ll be frank with you. Levi is my prey, so you

“What?”

of elite fighters were

claim Erudia’s God of War as his

Who is he?

Or maybe you’re all deaf. Listen carefully; I’m Martin Preston, the heir of the imperial Preston family of Oakland City. Right now, Levi is my prey, and

the opportunity to perform well

he reckoned that he couldn’t always let others

had to show Tiffany

Martin announcing his

in the foreign elite fighters’ minds,

Martin was about to say something when Levi interrupted. “That’s enough. Stop talking. If you keep talking, you’ll lose

dares to take my life? Them?” Martin scorned

the ten guards by my side are more than enough to

Gush! Gush! Gush!

his mind, blood could be seen spurting out from his guards in the

Thump!

lay in a puddle of blood,