Lord Protector novel (Zeke Williams) novel Chapter 2029

The guards were like paper figurines in the presence of Sole Wolf.

In a blink of an eye, over twenty guards flew out from the collision. At the same time, Sole Wolf dashed out of a bloody path and appeared before Cain.

The leader of the Black Muraco Clan watched the entire scene in disbelief. What the hell? Is he really just a mortal? He looks more like a machine! Even machines don't have such strength.

Sole Wolf caught Cain by his neck and lifted him like a dead dog. “Haha! How dare you challenge Zeke? You must be tired of living.”

It was at that moment when Cain finally came back to his senses.

He was so terrified that he felt as though his heart was about to leap out of his chest. “Help! Help me!”

“Charge!” Ignoring everything around them, the remaining guards rushed toward Cain, wanting to set him free.

Immediately, Sole Wolf charged into the group of guards again.

Using Cain as his whip, he swung him in every direction and smashed everything that came in his way.

Wails of pain rang in the air and blood splattered in every direction while the guards crashed to the ground one by one.

In less than three minutes, all the guards were incapacitated and slumped to the ground.

Meanwhile, those who escaped were so shocked that they had no intentions of fighting anymore.

Instead, they ran away from the scene.

Unfortunately, Sole Wolf would never let them go. He threw Cain toward them like a piece of rock.

With that, the remaining survivors crashed to the ground and were unable to get to their feet.

Just like that, the battle ended. Cain, who was stained with blood from head to toe, was semi-conscious and on the brink of death.

Sole Wolf dragged Cain by his legs and brought him to Zeke's side with a look of disappointment. “Ah, you guys are too weak. It wasn't fun.”

Weak? Too weak?

The people of the White Muraco Clan stared at Sole Wolf like he was a monster.

How are they weak? You are too strong!

After all, the guards of the Black Muraco Clan alone were enough to suppress the entire White Muraco Clan in the past.

Zeke stepped on Cain's face, which gave the latter a shock of his life. At that moment, he was so scared that he believed Zeke would not hesitate to smash his brain.

He pleaded, “Spare me. Please spare me. I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance. I'll give you money. I'll give you as much as you want.”

Zeke said coldly, “Don't worry. I won't kill you because I need you alive. Now, go back and tell your leader that I'm going to find and kill all of them!”

Naturally, Zeke was referring to the force behind the Black Muraco Clan—Netherworld.

Cain was stunned.

How does Zeke know the Black Muraco Clan has been conquered by an immortal clan? And how does he know we've acknowledged them as our leaders? Don't tell me Zeke came here for them?

Without warning, Zeke gave him a kick in the stomach, sending him flying into the air and landing among the guards.

Cain almost passed out from the pain, but he still gritted his teeth, forcing himself to stay awake.

He feared he would die if he passed out.

Gathering all his energy, he uttered, “Let's go. H-Hurry up and take me away.”

The guards carried him in a state of panic and retreated into the Black Muraco Clan's territory.

Once they were back in their territory, Cain regained his confidence after making sure they were safe. He bellowed, “Just you wait! I'm going to get all of you! Be it Zeke or the White Muraco Clan, I'm going to kill all of you! You've officially angered me. I'm going to make sure Zeke gets shredded into pieces and wipe out the entire White Muraco Clan!”

Jeremiah begged, “Your Highness, we're innocent. the White Muraco Clan has nothing to do with Zeke—”

Cain chided, “Then why didn't you help me earlier?”

“It's not that we didn't want to help. We just didn't have the time to do so. Before we could even react, your guards were already defeated,” Jeremiah explained.