Chapter 1065 Do You Believe I Will Kill Your Entire Family
Dean''s face took on a furious expression upon hearing Nathan''s words.
Phillip also could not hold back his anger. He bellowed, "Nathan, how dare you order me to dig a
grave for a dead dog and to kneel and repent before the grave! Do you believe I will kill your entire
family—"
Nathan cut him off coldly. "You deserve to be pped."
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Colin snatched a rifle from a prison warden beside him and struck Phillip''s face with the butt of the
rifle.
A resounding thud rang out.
Colin had struck so hard that Philip''s mouth bled profusely and a couple of his teeth fell out.
Phillip had never suffered so much in his entire life. One could only hear muffled cries of pain from
him as he covered his mouth with his hand. Needless to say, he dared not utter another word now.
Dean hollered in shock, "How dare you hit
Philip! You will be dead for sure..."
Without hesitation, Colin raised the gun in his hand again and struck Dean''s mouth with it!
Bang!
Dean staggered back before falling onto the ground with his mouth full of blood. His tooth had
cracked into two halves.
Nathan asked indifferently, "Do you have anything more to say?"
By now Phillip and Dean had copsed in a heap on the floor, with their faces covered with blood.
No more high-and-mighty, they looked like two injured dogs on the verge of death.
George Landon and the other prison wardens were thrilled by the sight before them. A**holes like
Phillip and Dean deserve to be taught a lesson by the general.
Nathan turned to George. "Keep a close watch on them as they dig the grave, and make sure they
kneel before it until the sun rises. Shoot them on the spot if they defy your orders, or if they attempt
to escape!"
A mixture of shock and terror shed across Phillip''s and Dean''s eyes.
"Yes, Sir!"
The soldiers beside George loaded their rifles and pointed them at Philip and Dean.
Left without a choice, Phillip and Dean got onto their knees painfully and started to dig the soil
under the locust tree with their bare hands.
The soil was dry and hard.
As Dean used to be a soldier, he was ustomed to such harsh conditions. Thus, he could still
bear the pain, although his hands and knuckles were already cracked and bleeding.
But Philip''s was a different story. He was used to leading an indulgent lifestyle and had certainly
never dug soil with his bare hands before.
Soon, his hands had turned bloody from abrasions and blisters.
Nheless, he had no choice but to soldier on. His eyes glistened with tears of pain and rage as
he was filled with hatred towards Nathan.
On the other hand, Nathan''s anger dissipated slightly by the pathetic sight of Philip and Dean
slogging their guts out. Finally satisfied, he turned to leave with Colin.
On the way home, Nathan ordered Colin, "Remember to ask Franklin Wilson to assign more
soldiers to guard the military prison. We cannot afford to incur more idents."
"Yes, Sir!"
Nathan continued, "Seems like Morris Cross is right. Saber is indeed a prominent member of The
Omniscience. Tell Marcus Lane, the patriarch of the n, to see me; otherwise, their n will no
longer be one of the eight most revered families in the nation."
"Yes, Sir!"
In Glyngarth of the East.
Inside the Saber n''s grand mansion, the n leader, Marcus Lane, was throwing a fit.
He hollered, "What? Phillip and Dean failed to rescue William and they were locked up instead?"
Tyler Webbs, the top fighter of the n, reported, "Yes. I heard that Master and Dean injured a
guard and killed military dogs in Mid Channing prison. Nathan then ordered his soldiers to lock them
up. He even forced them to dig a grave for the dogs with their bare hands and to kneel and repent
before the grave until the next morning."
Marcus''s eyes bulged in rage. He bellowed with a murderous re, "How dare he!"
"What''s more, Nathan has demanded you to see him within three days. If not, he will
make sure that the n will cease to be one of the eight top families."
Marcus turned incensed upon hearing Tyler''s words.
"Nathan demands me to see him? Does he expect me to apologize to him? Sure, I shall oblige him!
Gather our men in the n; I will make a trip to Channing in person! I''d love to see his terrified face
when I''m there with the Jacksons'' troops!”
Rating the Trantion Will Gain Two Pearls.