The Protector Novel

“Speak.”

West Sky Lord hesitated briefly before replying, “A ban has been issued. All cemeteries are now off-limits to ‘the likes of Mr. Jonah Garrison and any other such figures.’ Forget about building them a tomb. You can’t even lay them to rest!”

After she said her piece, West Sky Lord felt a chill pierce through her spine.

She subconsciously took two steps back and waited for Levi to respond.

“In other words, they are only worthy of being buried in the wilderness?” asked Levi.

“Yes, apparently so. Rumors have been spread, claiming that Mr. Jonah Garrison and the three hundred or so men were traitors. Traitors cannot be interred in Erudia because they don’t deserve that honor.”

“They’re also saying that their deaths were well-deserved,” said West Sky Lord with a shiver. “Nobody should’ve protected the ‘main culprit’ to begin with.”

The air around them was tense. Everyone could sense that Levi was seething.

They had to endure such tragic, miserable deaths. On top of that, they’re not even allowed to be buried in their own homeland? They are not to be honored?

If he could not do that for his fallen comrades, how could he face their souls?

“I don’t care who stands in my way! My comrades and brothers-in-arms, they need a home! I will build them a monument and conduct the funeral rites they rightfully deserve!”

new commands in a low growl. “Our new destination – Northway City, Greenhills Cemetery. We are to ensure that all three

pressed on to the largest city

to bury his comrades

West Sky Lord and asked, “Who imposed the

Garrison clan of Oakland city,” whispered West

courage to reveal that information to

a deep breath. He’d guessed as much. Only the most powerful family in

clan is playing with fire. They’re going to shoot themselves in the foot at this

right now, they could feel the sorrow

demise, Levi felt that the only atonement he could offer was to build

who

last, they reached a small airport at the edge of Erudia. Levi and his team held the boxes that contained

Northway

empty seats available. It was the least he could do and the most respectful, in

that there were plenty of seats. Levi had no

carefully wrapped, so

of three women and two men walked up to the counter. The

the group was particularly stunning. She had a small and dainty face, no bigger than her palm. Her skin was alluring, reminiscent of uncut

and a pair of hot pants, which exposed her long and slender legs. Her creamy white

looked quite young. Given her youthful demeanor, she