He Started A War, Conquered The World novel Chapter 1433

As Prince William spoke, a group of Zarain fighters appeared.

They were wearing custom-made amour made with the latest technology. These were impenetrable amours who could transform a commoner into an indestructible fighting machine, and Levi was in no condition to destroy these armors.

Although there were rumors that Zarain had brought along their elite troop, no one had seen them in action.

That was because Prince William wanted to keep his own men safe; thus he kept them out of the earlier battles. They were kept as his last trump card.

He had reached the desperate stage where he needed to mobilize them.

The Zarain troop had heavy-duty weapons in their hands, and they were all directed at Levi.

This unexpected twist of events took everyone by surprise. No one could have guessed Levi defeated millions, only to be beaten by a few men.

“Oh no! He is doomed!”

“Prince William is such a scheming man. What a shameless a**hole!”

The Erudians were devastated.

The Zarain troop closed in on Levi, mocking him, “How do you feel about this? In the end, you still perish in our hands. Ain't you disappointed?” “Unscrupulous! Shameless!” Levi glared.

If he were to die in their hands, Zarain would take all credit and boast they eliminated the Crown King. Levi knew how the Zarains worked, and they would not have the grace to honor those who sacrificed their lives to path their way to victory.

“So? The fact remains you are going to die in our hands! So goodbye!”

Boom, boom, boom...

The Zarain troop trained their weapon at Levi and started firing away.

Swish!

The next moment, Levi was seen sliding across the path, avoiding their attack.

Bang!

He tripped and took a man down using the momentum of his glide.

Bang!

He smashed his helmet to pieces with one strike.

Levi was fighting again, renewing the Erudians' hope!

Meanwhile, Prince William and his entourage watched in disbelief, eyes widened.

How could he still fight?

What they did not know was that Levi was milking the last ounce of his energy to put up a desperate fight.

And what a desperate fight that was; he fought as if he had nothing to lose, all caution flung to the winds.