“That’s right! Don’t even think about taking anyone out of here! You have no place to make decisions here in Wildefield.”
Everyone in Wildefield was both hardheaded and stubborn.
Why would they fear Levi when they had plenty more strong people?
Levi just chuckled.
He had killed off plenty of small fry like the ones in Wildefield.
They were as weak as any regular human being.
They were so weak that Levi could smash them as if they were ants.
“Let’s go, Evie. We’re going home.”
Levi picked Forlevia up and was about to leave with Zoey and Mia.
“Move aside! I want to see if he actually dares to step out of Wildefield,” Avery bellowed.
The crowd parted like the Red Sea at the sound of Avery’s command.
Levi continued walking forward with the three people behind him in tow.
“If any of you dare to step out of this door, then you won’t ever be allowed back in Wildefield!” Avery yelled angrily.
He knew Zoey and the others didn’t actually want to leave.
After all, it was a brilliant opportunity that he believed no one could turn down.
However, Levi didn’t even give the others a chance to look back and walked straight out.
Avery and the rest were stunned at the sight of their retreating backs.
They really left? Just like that?
“What do we do now, Governor?” the others asked.
“If Forlevia leaves Wildefield, we’re done for!”
“If she gets picked up by some other group, we’ll be ruined.”
Avery’s face was twisted as if he had just eaten a lump of garbage. “Go after them! Go after them and bring them back here or else!”
He was finally determined to get Forlevia back.
Just as the Wildefield fighters were about to go after Forlecia, they heard a huge Boom!
A number of shadows suddenly landed on the city walls from above. Clearly enough, Floyd had arrived.
The Wildefield citizens were taken aback at the sight of Floyd and his powerful aura.
Avery said in surprise, “Are you Floyd?”
Who wouldn’t know Floyd? He had truly made a name for himself during the war against the Ruling Union.
“How dare you? Do you know whose daughter you’re trying to take?” Floyd barked coldly.
“What? What’s that supposed to mean?” Avery felt a sense of dread slowly enveloping him.
“Do you know who actually defeated the Ruling Union?”
“Eragon may have fought the last leg of the war, but the raiders truly did the lion’s share of the work,” Avery answered.
“Have you all heard about the fighter from Erudia who went to Zarain to bring Jared back and also killed a bunch of Rank Sevens?”
“Of course! I would never have imagined killing so many Rank Sevens in one go!” Avery inhaled sharply.
Proudly, Floyd declared, “Well, I’ll be the one to tell you that the person who just confronted you was the one who accomplished all of that! That was my master, Levi Garrison!”
The moment Floyd’s shocking statement left his mouth, the whole of Wildefield fell into stark silence.
They were all staring at Floyd in shock.
So the warrior who did all those amazing things was Forlevia’s father all along?
That plain guy?
That’s why he was so comfortable with bashing them as weak and looking down upon them.
In front of someone who had killed so many Rank Sevens, Wildefield must have been weaker than ants.
Levi was right. He had only sent Forlevia here to learn the basics.
Thump!
Avery instantly fell to his knees.
The others were sweating profusely.
What a close call!
To think that we even thought of killing him…where did we even get that idea from?
As they stepped out of Wildefield, Zoey started to voice her concerns. “They won’t chase after us, will they?”
