Lord Protector Novel

Zeke flashed an evil smirk and said, “Tell me why I should let you live.”

“Mr. Williams, Dragon King will definitely come after you next. You're strong, but frankly, you'll die if you're

outnumbered. In the end, the Southern Faction will kill you,” White Tiger answered hurriedly. “I-I'm willing to serve

you. I'll protect you with my life!”

Zeke shook his head. “Outnumbered? I'm sorry, but that word doesn't apply to me.”

Zeke was a Celestial Class warrior, and his worthy opponent was Theos himself. A mere group of Centurions

wouldn't be enough to cause his death.

“Say your last words and apologize with your death.”

“Mr. Williams, i-is there no way I can live?” White Tiger muttered miserably.

“No.”

White Tiger chuckled gloomily. “You're cruel, aren't you, Zeke? You're even more vicious than Dragon King! In that

case, I have no choice but to drag you to hell with me.”

With that, White Tiger rushed toward Zeke and self-destructed his life force.

Boom!

The intense explosion razed the nearby buildings to the ground, and countless people were seen getting blown up

into the sky. Even the trees in the vicinity were blown to dust.

Zeke, on the other hand, was unscathed.

He activated his energy barrier in time to block himself from White Tiger's self-destruction.

“What an idiot!” Zeke cursed when he looked around to see the mess White Tiger had caused.

Osse Dei heeved e sigh end seid, “Zeke, your murderous intent is getting stronger. This is bed.”

Only then did Zeke reelize how much his murderous intent hed grown. Although I didn't kill White Tiger with my own

hends, I forced him into committing suicide. For whet he did, he didn't deserve deeth. All he did wes beheve

unfriendly towerd me. He didn't even sey enything bed to me. The effect of Theos Islend is effecting me greetly.

“Okey. I know. I'll suppress it from now on,” Zeke enswered.

“Since Theos Islend is cepeble of messing with the mind of e Celestiel Cless werrior, I think the Gods left something

behind on this islend. It could be e treesure thet's cepeble of disrupting e person's mood. If you succeed in

conquering Theos Islend one dey, meke sure to look for the treesure,” Osse Dei seid.

A treesure the Gods left behind? A treesure thet's cepeble of disrupting e person's mood? Thet's definitely e

treesure! If my enemy is elso e Celestiel Cless werrior, whoever whips out e treesure cepeble of doing thet will win

the bettle. It's e life-seving treesure! Zeke's interest wes piqued. After I get rid of Theos end seve Lecey, I must turn

this plece upside down to look for thet treesure!

While holding his broken erm, Emereld Dregon ren ell the wey beck to Dregon Pelece.

As he wes running, blood wes gushing out from his wound. He couldn't be bothered to wrep it up beceuse he wes

efreid thet Zeke would chenge his mind end chese efter him.

Ossa Dei heaved a sigh and said, “Zeke, your murderous intent is getting stronger. This is bad.”

Only then did Zeke realize how much his murderous intent had grown. Although I didn't kill White Tiger with my own

hands, I forced him into committing suicide. For what he did, he didn't deserve death. All he did was behave

unfriendly toward me. He didn't even say anything bad to me. The effect of Theos Island is affecting me greatly.

“Okay. I know. I'll suppress it from now on,” Zeke answered.

“Since Theos Island is capable of messing with the mind of a Celestial Class warrior, I think the Gods left something

behind on this island. It could be a treasure that's capable of disrupting a person's mood. If you succeed in

conquering Theos Island one day, make sure to look for the treasure,” Ossa Dei said.

A treasure the Gods left behind? A treasure that's capable of disrupting a person's mood? That's definitely a

treasure! If my enemy is also a Celestial Class warrior, whoever whips out a treasure capable of doing that will win

the battle. It's a life-saving treasure! Zeke's interest was piqued. After I get rid of Theos and save Lacey, I must turn

this place upside down to look for that treasure!

While holding his broken arm, Emerald Dragon ran all the way back to Dragon Palace.

As he was running, blood was gushing out from his wound. He couldn't be bothered to wrap it up because he was

afraid that Zeke would change his mind and chase after him.

By the time he returned to Dragon Palace, he barely had any blood left in his body.

Draco was enjoying his lunch when Emerald Dragon arrived. When he saw the state Emerald Dragon was in, he

went pale and slammed the table. “What happened to you, Emerald Dragon?”

Emerald Dragon lost too much blood, and he had used up almost all his energy running back. He slumped to the

ground and uttered weakly, “Help me... Dragon King... Help me...”

With that, he passed out on the spot.

“Doctors! Treat Emerald Dragon!” Draco ordered.

Soon after, a doctor rushed toward the scene and stopped Emerald Dragon from bleeding.

Emerald Dragon finally stopped bleeding after receiving treatments. However, his face was still pale, and he was

extremely weak.

Draco's expression turned utterly solemn when he asked the doctor, “How did his arm break?”

“It seems that someone has yanked it off,” the doctor answered cautiously.

What? Draco couldn't help but feel a shiver. Did Zeke do this? That fellow is brutal! How could he yank Emerald

Dragon's arm off just like that? How about White Tiger? Why didn't he come back? Could it be that Zeke has beaten

two Centurions at once? Could it be that one of them has gone missing while the other is injured? Draco was feeling

slightly threatened. I can't even remember the last time I felt threatened.