The Protector Novel

To his dismay, every one kept quiet. Any sane person would choose the Four Basilisks over a Malcom Langston.

If they were able to survive the battle, their names would be sung by many.

To win the Northern Demon while having the Four Basilisks as their commanders would be the utmost honor one could receive.

And once the battle was over, the future would be smooth sailing, both in Erudia and among their families.

Even if they perished on the battleground, as a warrior, their family would receive certain compensations.

However, if they chose Levi, they were very likely to meet their end.

On top of that, they would naturally be known as soldiers who had committed desertion.

Thus, it wasn’t worth the risk to follow Levi.

There was a long pause.

Right when Heracles wanted to let out another laugh, out of nowhere, a few people shouted, “We’re gonna die anyway. Shouldn’t we die a more honorable death? Isn’t it better to have a choice? Let’s uproot that devil with our own hands!”

“Hey, brother. We’re coming with you!”

“Us too!”

towards Levi at first, and slowly, the number increased, and

missing numbers were barely noticeable in

miserably! You’ll regret

as

men left. They planned to attack

sight, Heracles and

going to fight on your own but side by side with us! We will charge as

you can go back to your love

forever! Scrap the Suicide Squad. We are

cheers of approval took

but they’d also bring honor

of their own people would be welcoming them home

fingers into their palms as

were so close to

who have just left are a bunch of blockheads and fools. They are going to regret it in a

lucky ones and it’s not our time to die yet.

pack up. We’re leaving

their two cents on what had

seriously think that they could take