Levi Garrison: The Return of the God of War [The Protector] Chapter 1707

The Ruling Union assigned their Rank Six fighters in the following way. Eleven were sent to the North, thirty-eight were sent to the South, but the West? In fact, three hundred were sent to the West! That was beyond anybody's imagination, and people from Wildefield were having an especially rough time trying to wrap their minds around it. They had always found pride in having one Rank Six fighter among them. Yet, their enemy had three hundred! And that didn't even include men like Bruce, who were wearing armor to gain the power of a Rank Six fighter. If those soldiers were included in the count, there would be over three hundred fifty Rank Six fighters with them! “You have one mission, and that is to kill Levi Garrison!” roared Bruce with his bloodshot eyes burning with rage. Levi was the only one who had ever faced a predicament like that after the Gods' Promise was broken. Three hundred Rank Six fighters were going after him. Although... no... it would be more accurate to say that this predicament was rare even before the Gods' Promise was broken. Levi had to fight against three hundred Rank Six fighters. How infuriating and strong would a person have to be to get himself in that much trouble? “Kill him!” All three hundred Rank Six fighters dashed over in an instant. Every single one of them was after Levi. “This is...” Tobias and the others were stunned when they saw how their enemy had three hundred Rank Six fighters with them. This is way too much. The total number of our Rank Six fighters is less than twenty! How are we going to fight them? “Boys, let's stay strong with the Crown King and go all out!” Levi smiled and replied, “There is no need for that. Leave them to me.” After that, he turned to the Rank Six fighters that were going after him and taunted, “Come on then. I'll show you who's the boss here.” Levi didn't run even though he was facing three hundred Rank Six fighters. Instead, he pushed forward. “Die!” It didn't take long before Levi and the three hundred fighters started exchanging punches. At the end of the day, Rank Six fighters were still a little different from the other martial artists. They were extremely strong. With all three hundred of them working in unison, they were even stronger. If all three hundred of them were to charge ahead before anyone else, they would've already destroyed Erudia's army in the West Warzone. However, none of them was willing to be the first one to go in the battlefield. They were influential and powerful, after all, so why would they want to run at the front like those foot soldiers? That was the first time the Rank Six fighters joined forces, and they only did that because Levi got them mad. When the battle started, everyone thought that Levi would die. “Hang in there, Levi. You have to win this war,” murmured Abigail. She kept the banner up and prayed silently. “Go tear that flag apart! Erudians love symbolic things and regarded those items as the source of their strength. That is so freaking hilarious!” ordered Bruce. Rank Five fighters rushed to the top of the mountain right away. Erudia was on the verge of falling, and its citizen was watching and waiting. “According to the news we just received, both parties had begun fighting.” “Do you know that the enemy had three hundred Rank Six fighters, and about five thousand Rank Five fighters! They are simply too strong.” “Our soldiers won't hold it. They simply can't. The fifth defense barrier in the West will probably fall within the hour, and Erudia will be at our enemy's mercy.” A gloomy aura engulfed every inch of Erudia and everyone looked down and depressed. Even the Dragonites couldn't speak. “Hah! Erudia is finally falling. We have long awaited for this glorious day.” “Erudia of Bayview had been keeping us down for so many years. Finally, someone is going to destroy that country.” “We should celebrate the fall of that country. Come now. Let's throw a party!” Every foreign country was excited and was preparing to party. The Lopez and the Black families in Zarain were also enjoying their privileged and luxurious lives. They were delighted to see that Erudia was in hot waters. “Erudia is done for once the West Warzone falls.” “When that happens, we will take Grandpa and Grandma over.” “But... What if Erudia doesn't fall?” Logan chuckled and replied, “That's impossible. Hell, I'll eat my hat if it doesn't fall.”