The Man’s Decree

“I don’t think it’s them. Everyone, be careful!” Renault warned, furrowing his brow slightly. Before long, the approaching

footsteps grew louder, mingling with grumbles.

“What in the world is this place? It appears so vibrant with lush greenery and a pleasant environment, yet it curiously lacks

any signs of life. Throughout the journey, not only did we find nothing, but we even lost two of our members!” someone

grumbled.

Hearing that, both Jared and Cloud exchanged a glance. By listening to the voice, they realized that the newcomer was

Zordey. Behind Zordey were at least a dozen individuals.

All of these individuals had been meandering without a clear purpose on the small island before coming together

temporarily. It was due to Zordey’s power and the substantial number of people with him that they naturally gravitated

toward him as their focal point.

“Mr. Zupakie, look ahead!” someone suddenly shouted. “An altar! I can’t believe we found an altar. There must be

something good here!” someone else chimed in excitedly. They attempted to run to the altar, but Zordey stopped them.

a single ant can be spotted on this island, but out of the blue, an altar emerges.

trap. However, allow me to clarify from

preserve a harmonious

“Of course, Mr. Zupakie.”

we’re a team

should prioritize harmony when we’re all together.” While everyone outwardly

remained shrouded in

had convened only temporarily, and they

sharing of spoils

mind if the treasures weren’t valuable. If they turned

frenzied scramble. Who would be foolish

explained his effort to maintain group cohesion. After

were any treasures to be found, he would undoubtedly be the

calling the shots.

approached the altar. Initially, they

verge of collapse at any moment, they began

have been constructed by a certain tribe. What sort of treasure could possibly remain?

is likely depleted,” someone commented, their

with a scarred face declared, leaping onto the altar

At that instant, the