The Man’s Decree

Chapter 1292 Dying In Vain

Meanwhile, at the Village of Villains, Leviathan had gathered all the people. It was the day The Villainous Four would be released. Leviathan planned to bring everyone to fight against the Norton family.

Although he knew that the odds of them winning the battle were nearly zero, he was not afraid. Jared was dead. Leviathan would rather die along with him rather than continue living. He vowed to get revenge for Jared.

The main doors to the Pentacarna Tower slowly opened, and The Villainous Four walked out from within. When they saw Leviathan leading a big crowd to stand in front of the tower, all of them had surprised looks on their faces.

“Did something happen, Mr. Zare?” Oakley asked. With a grim expression, Leviathan fell silent for a moment. He did not know how to break the news to The Villainous Four.

It was after a while that Leviathan decided to speak. “Mr. Dixon, Mr. Chance… is dead.”

The Villainous Four was instantly stupefied upon learning the news.

“What nonsense are you speaking, Leviathan? There’s no way Mr. Chance is dead. We’ve only been in the tower for a short period of time,” Brody scolded.

Mr. Chance had gone to the south to hide during then, but David, the head of the Norton family, still managed to find him. He then killed Mr. Chance.” Leviathan gritted

How did you find out?” Oakley asked

Mr. Chance’s body. I gathered everyone here today to wait for

suddenly swayed. He would have fallen onto the

I’m going to make them pay!” Oakley roared. His eyes bulged out

men to kill almost all the people in the Village

and son had to pay for

David. I’m going to avenge Mr.

the Nortons must die for

everything in Oakley to calm himself down. “The Norton family is strong and powerful. We will only be asking for death if we went. Mr. Zare, you and your men should stay. Don’t send yourselves for slaughter. The four of us will go instead,” he said

be sending yourselves to death as well. If all of us go together, we’ll still be

we’ve already accepted that we might die.” Oakley waved his hands dismissively. “Please don’t misunderstand, Mr. Zare. I’m not saying