The Protector (The Return Of The God of War) novel Chapter 1454

The atmosphere grew tense to the point that was beyond Thierry’s control.

Well, here we are.

“Come and get me, then.” Levi smirked.

After the battle at Mount Drago, his mental strength and martial skills had grown exponentially.

“Kill him!” The men shrieked, their voices echoed over Lake Westia like a maddened warcry.

“By the name of the Four Great Families, Levi Garrison is hereby sentenced to death!” Albus roared.

Having been denied it for so long, he was anxious for vengeance to be exacted.

At that point, Dragonus stepped forward. “Brothers, may I speak?”

“Speak, Dragonus! You have earned the right to as the fearsome and loyal warrior you are. With the famed power of your fists, you are a talent from Eastford that appears once every hundred years. I am unashamed of the fact that not a single youth from Frostford can contend with you.” Albus was generous with his praise for the young warrior.

“He is a fighter with skills beyond his age,” Lesale added in admiration. “I have met masters who have lived beyond two centuries who are still no match for Dragonus.”

“The most astounding ability of his is to survive for up to a month underwater! It was with this skill that he had developed agility and strength that is unattainable by any mere mortal.”

Though the Eastford camp remained reticent, Dragonus’ skill was common knowledge.

If it were not so, the Great Family of Eastford would not have sent him as one of their representatives.

It was clear that he was being groomed to take over as the next leader of Eastford.

As a result, praise upon praise had been showered upon Dragonus.

He definitely had the right to speak his mind.

Dragonus brimmed with confidence from the faith shown to him by the Great Families.

“I would like to nominate myself to be the one to claim Levi’s head to avenge all of our fallen brothers in his hand!”

Thierry could do nothing but sigh resignedly.

Violence as a means to a resolution was the one that he had been looking forward to the least.

Dragonus approached Levi slowly.

“Any last words?” he jeered at the latter.

Levi knew that Dragonus’ skill was unmatched by any of his peers. He had even admitted to himself that he, Levi, was no exception.