Levi Garrison: The Return of the God of War [The Protector] Chapter 1514

The moment the four men saw the Northern Demon, they quickly hung their heads in fear of gazing into the Northern Demon's eyes. In fact, their legs shook, and their teeth chattered. When the Northern Demon noticed that, he laughed. “Hahaha!” It was a sound of mockery. Everyone was taken aback by his reaction. Did the Northern Demon go mad, or did he lose his mind out of fear? Why is he laughing maniacally? The crowd could not comprehend his actions. “What are you laughing about, Northern Demon? You were once beaten by my disciples.” The Hellhound was annoyed by the Northern Demon's pompous demeanor. The other three had the same reaction. “When did a loser gained the right to mock others?” “I lost to your disciples? Hahaha! Ask them about it. Let me see if they have the guts to admit it or not.” The Northern Demon could not stop laughing. Gradually, he realized what was going on. Those four had been taking others' credit. “Hm? What's going on?” Upon hearing the Northern Demon's words, the rest turned to look at the Four Basilisks. Instantly, they noticed something amiss about the Four Basilisks' behavior. Are they afraid? Are they afraid of facing the Northern Demon? How can this be? Haven't they defeated the Northern Demon before? Didn't the Northern Demon lose to them? Why are they acting like mice in front of the cat? “Hahaha! This is amusing. You're all fools. Don't you know what happened at the Ether training base?” At that, the Northern Demon began jeering at them. The more seconds passed, the more confused the others became. What's going on? “Do you really think that they could kill me?” the Northern Demon asked. “Wasn't that what happened? The Four Basilisks killed you with the Fusion Attack at the Ether training base,” one of them replied. As time went by, everyone was certain that the news had been genuine. Yet, the more they talked, the lower the Four Basilisks' heads went. In fact, the Western Monk was drenched in sweat as if he had taken a dip in the lake. The other three were in similar state. Everyone in Erudia was watching them, but neither of the Four Basilisks refuted those words. “Rubbish! Do you think that they can really kill me? They're a hundred years too early for that. I said that I was three times stronger than before back at the Ether training base. Did you think that I was joking? Your Fusion Attack was completely useless, especially when it's dealt by those four!” the Northern Demon stated, chuckling boisterously. At that moment, the Four Basilisks wished the ground would open up and swallow them whole. They wanted to refute those words, but they could not. “Eastern Hellhound, do you really think that your disciples are that great? They're only four deserters. When they realized they could not win against me, they ran. They let the Suicide Squad stop me and buy time for their escape. These are the heroes of Erudia? What a joke,” the Northern Demon taunted. At that second, it felt as if time had come to a standstill. Everybody had their eyes fixed on the Four Basilisks as they were hoping to know the truth by looking into their souls. “That's impossible! My disciples have been training under me for dozens of years. I know them better than anyone. They'll never do this!” Western Spirit roared. However, Western Monk only panicked more to that. “That's right. There's no way our disciples would do that. Moreover, I doubt you're a match for them!” “Hear, hear. There's no way the Fusion Attack isn't effective on you.” The Five Dragons of Erudia refused to believe him. “Yes! They're the ones who defeated you! Stop trying to pretend as if that's not the case,” the others shouted. “Have a look for yourself. Are they admitting to it?” the Northern Demon asked. The Four Basilisks were completely silent. “What's going on?” the senior members of Dragonites shouted at the Four Basilisks.