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!”

and slowly, the number increased, and the

noticeable in a squad

You’ll die miserably! You’ll regret

was fuming as he spewed those

his team of thirty-eight men left. They planned to attack

of sight, Heracles and the rest of the Four Basilisks reconsidered their

decided to have a change of tactics! You’re not going to fight on your own but side by side with us! We will

give our best so you

who have left will regret forever! Scrap the Suicide Squad. We are the

of approval took over

have to die, but they’d also bring honor to

own people would be welcoming

their fingers into their palms as

were so close to leaving the squad with

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

it’s not

up. We’re leaving for

started to share their two

fools! Do they seriously think that they could take