The Protector Novel

It was a day of desolation and grief.

The time had finally come for Erudia’s God of War to be exiled.

Levi smirked. “Tell Winsor Campbell to watch his back. He’d better work hard to fulfill his duties to Erudia. If he proves to be unworthy of that seal, I’ll be back to pull him off his throne!”

Zar broke into laughter. “You? Of all people?”

“Look who’s blabbering. Nothing more than a mere loser defeated in the hands of my Master, just like every other opponent… Just hurry up and get your ass out of here!”

Zar thought what he had just heard must have been the world’s biggest joke ever.

You’re barely even a worthy opponent for Master even in your prime.

How dare you even speak of bringing him down now that you’re crippled?

That’s just impossible!

Levi retained his smile. He signaled for the fleet to carry on.

“Hold it right there!”

A loud voice hollered from above. A few jets were descending from the sky in an enormous roar.

Those private jets were recognizable. Just as they landed in a piercing screech, all the airstairs were pulled out in a simultaneous beat. A handful of men descended onto the ground in swift but almost unison steps.

One of them was seated in a wheelchair pushed by another man.

It was none other than Tyrone Garrison.

A few men followed closely behind as he approached closer and stopped in front of the troop escorting Levi.

you!

Tyrone bellowed with laughter.

probably won’t

the Garrison clan laughed

Levi. He beckoned to them. “You guys over

the Lehman family? Here to accompany him on this trip? Forget it, just

orders of Ms.

you go back as I say, every single one of you gets ten million from me! Otherwise, each of your precious little

threatened and lured

men from the Lehman family. They glanced at each other with a hint of hesitation. One by

“Hahaha…”

clan

and loyal as

remained unshaken

What’s the point of sticking together with a cripple who’s

I’ll reward you a

to resist a tenfold of what he offered earlier to those guys from

Hades remained silent.

He

“Three billion!”

“Five billion!”

to offer any price just to force Levi

Hades was unmoved.

Vrooom!

were answered by nothing but a rumble of the

eye, the

at the cost of his life. At this point, a monetary