Levi Garrison: The Return of the God of War [The Protector] Chapter 1621

Nobody expected him to be this quick. He arrived right after the abductor returned to the Shadow Order's hangout. Of course, Forlevia was quick to send the SOS signal too. It was dark and eerie in the hideout of Shadow Order. There were skeletons all over the floor that belonged to humans and animals. A gloomy atmosphere clouded the entire place. The location was located deep in the mountains. It looked like hell from the outside. There were hundreds of followers standing in front of the Dark Lord. The latter was seated on a throne. He was dressed in a black robe, and there was black fog surrounding him. His gaze was dark. The Dark Lord was none other than the head of the Shadow Order. He was currently a Rank Five Supreme class fighter and was about to level up to Rank Six. It was him who had defeated and traumatized Avery. The Shadow Order seemed calm, in contrast to the chaos in Wildefield. There were about eight hundred of them within the organization. While they were considered an evil lot, everyone underwent arduous training. Not many could successfully pass the training. In fact, there were individuals who gave up and died during the course of it. Those who survived were considered elites. All of them had blood on their hands. There were two Rank Five and seventeen Rank Four Supreme class fighters. Wildefield stood no chance against them. This was why others feared them too. Even an army of ten thousand dared not offend this small group of eight hundred. After Forlevia was brought here, the Dark Lord gathered everyone. He checked Forlevia out and spoke in a hoarse voice, “That lad was not kidding. You are indeed a gift! The best gift I have ever seen!” Everyone began to scream and cheer. “Dark Lord, what do you intend to do?” “She will be invincible if we groom her!” “She might become a Rank Seven Supreme class!” The Dark Lord shook his head. “No, no, no...” “One, grooming a fighter takes a long time. Two, we won't be able to control her if she gets stronger!” He threw a greedy-looking glance at the woman and continued, “We must remain the strongest! We will dig her bloodline and eat her flesh! I will then become a Rank Six Supreme class. In the future, I may become a Rank Seven too!” The Dark Lord began to fantasize about his future, greedy for power. If he became a Rank Six Supreme class fighter, the Shadow Order would truly be an undefeatable existence. After all, it was very rare to see a Rank Six Supreme class fighter nowadays. In fact, they have been a rarity since ancient times. It was to the extent that they were considered legendary figures. The Dark Lord stroked Forlevia's head. “Go to sleep! It won't hurt a single bit!” He wanted her body to increase his powers. “Dark Lord, what about Wildefield? They used up all of their resources and placed their hopes on this girl! If you eat her...” Someone was worried that the residents from Wildefield would come and get her back. The Dark Lord scoffed. “I bet you that Avery is too cowardly to come!” “That's true. We will kill anyone that comes in our way! Even if that means killing Avery!” “Don't worry. Nobody will save this child. It will only be a matter of time before I become Rank Six!” Just as the Dark Lord spoke, there was a loud rumbling that echoed around. “Who said no one will rescue her?”