Chapter 1592

"The Father? Only idiots like you would believe in something so absurd." Samuel's voice was laced with disdain. "Since you're so devoted to your precious 'The Father,' I'll send you all to hell first. Then I'll make sure The Father follows to keep you company." At his command, the men behind him rained bullets down on the members of The Lucent. In mere moments, the scene turned into a blood-soaked nightmare. Samuel stood in the middle of the carnage, completely unfazed. When silence finally fell, one of his subordinates stepped forward. "Mr. Palmer, everything has been handled." "Take the team and head to Swanson Manor now." "Yes, Mr. Palmer." Samuel's men quickly cleared the scene. Not long after, Samuel and his group got into their vehicles—a fleet of sleek, black luxury cars. Together, they sped toward Swanson Manor. That day, the streets in the heart of Laventon echoed with the sound of car horns. Though puzzled, the onlookers were no strangers to such spectacles.