Chapter: 1248

The Killian family’s death warriors were well known for being incredible warriors, so they could get rid of them easily.

"Why are you being held hostage, General Lester? What about my son?" Charles frowned, a bad feeling coming over him.

"Well…" Derek didn’t know what to say.

It was embarrassing for him to explain what happened. When he, who came to help Gavin, was held hostage instead.

"Stop wasting time and spit it!" Charles yelled.

"Shut up. He’s dead." Dustin snapped.

He kicked Gavin’s severed head toward Charles like a ball, which landed right before Charles’ feet.

"What?"

Charles looked down and stared directly into Gavin’s lifeless eyes. The older man stiffened, thunderstruck.

"H-he’s dead?" Charles gaped at his son’s head. He couldn’t believe that his son, who had a bright future ahead of him, had just died.

How was this possible?

"Who did this?" Charles roared murderously.

"I did." Dustin stepped forward.

"Why? Why did you kill my son?" Charles hissed with bloodshot eyes.

"He killed my friend, so I made him pay with his life," Dustin replied.

"Y-you motherfucker! How dare you kill my son! I’ll destroy your entire family!"

Charles was enraged and roared, "Men, kill every single one of them!"

"Yes, sir!"

Charles’ death warriors immediately drew their swords, and the tension in the air rose.

"Sir, I’m still being held hostage. Don’t be reckless!" Derek began to panic.

"You’re nothing but a piece of trash! You couldn’t even save my son, so why should I save you? "Charles was furious.

"I did my best, sir! You can’t turn your back on me after using me like that!" Derek wailed.

"Don’t worry. I’ll avenge you later. Kill them!" Charles signaled to his men, completely disregarding Derek.

"Fuck this shit! Since you don’t give a fuck about me, let’s all die today!" Derek snarled.

" Soldiers, listen up! Kill anyone who tries to attack!"