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!”

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

numbers were barely noticeable in a squad of

die miserably!

as he spewed those

of thirty-eight men left. They planned to attack the Ether from

were completely out of sight, Heracles and the rest of the Four Basilisks reconsidered

You’re not going to fight on your own but side

going to give our best so you

left will regret forever! Scrap the Suicide Squad. We are the Vanquishers! Victory

of approval took over

have to die, but they’d

billions of their own people would be welcoming them home with open arms

into their palms as

close to

bunch of blockheads and fools. They are going to regret it

ones and it’s not our time to

pack up. We’re leaving for

share their two cents on what had just

Do they seriously think that they