The Man's Decree novel Chapter 1597

Chapter 1597 Death To Jared

“No, non-essential personnel must not enter the alliance’s dungeon unless they have a good reason to. The higher-ups have given the order not to lay a finger on Josephine too,” Zion rejected.

Josephine was the treasure of the Warriors Alliance. Tanner himself had been the one to give out the order, and Zion would never dare to go against his words.

“What did you say?” Edgar hissed, the pressure coming from him intensifying. Zion could feel his chest tightening, he still did not have the courage to agree to Edgar’s request.

“I’m the one in charge of Warriors Alliance now. Death to all who oppose me!” With that, Edgar shot out his arm and sucked Zion toward him with his power.

Zion was shaking. He could acutely feel the dreadful murderous intent coming from Edgar. Despite that, Zion dared not go against Tanner’s order.

He knew that death was the worst-case scenario for him if he did not heed Edgar’s words. However, if he were to cross Tanner, what awaited him would be a life in a living hell.

“Edgar, listen to me and stop now. Warriors Alliance isn’t what you think it is. You’ve never seen how powerful it really is,” Zion told Edgar.

“Ha! I’m a Greater Martial Arts Marquis now, and I’ve gone through the lightning tribulation. Who can possibly be a match for me?”

Edgar’s pride had taken over his mind, and he looked down on everyone else. Zion did not know what else he could say to the haughty Edgar.

Nevertheless, he was not going to bring Edgar to the dungeon. “Are you not afraid of death, Zion?”

Edgar snapped his brows together at Zion’s resistance. “I am, but if I take you to the dungeon, I’ll have a fate worse than death.”

Zion slowly closed his eyes. “Very well. Since you won’t listen to me, I see no point keeping you around.”

With that, a black mist appeared on his palm before a strong suction power manifested. That was what he was going to use to absorb Zion’s power.

Zion could feel his power seeping out of him, but he made no move to resist, for he had already submitted to his fate.

All of a sudden, the image of Jared flashed past Zion’s mind.

The thought made Zion curl his lips before laughing self-deprecatingly.