Levi Garrison: The Return of the God of War [The Protector] Chapter 947

Levi Garrison: The Return of the God of War [The Protector] Chapter 947

When Caleb’s body was sent back to South Hampton, Osborn and The Three Musketeers were at a loss for words. Caleb’s dead? Judging from the state of his wound, he was defeated in mere seconds. Caleb was a legendary presence who conquered South Hampton by himself twenty years ago. To think that he’s been killed! This... Try as they might, they could not wrap their heads around it. Someone as powerful as him was defeated in mere seconds? If word gets out, the world will be shaken! That Levi- he’s so powerful despite being a mere servant. The fear that the mention of his name brought was remembered vividly, even to this day. “Just... Just how powerful can he be?” The Three Musketeers began to panic. Their previous unquenchable thirst for revenge dissipated in an instant. Besides, who would even dare to take revenge? Nobody would unless they have a death wish. “Our top priority is to send Caleb back!” Ritchie exclaimed. “Nevertheless, where do we send him? It’s not like we have that many connections,” Perseus pressed forth. When compared to the Garrison clan, they were not even as good as whimpering dogs. “Mr. St-Jacques, we can only count on you. You have many connections.” The Three Musketeers looked toward Osborn. He shook his head. “Even so, I don’t have connections with the most powerful ancient family in Erudia. I don’t even have the right to kneel at their door!” The Three Musketeers sighed in defeat. The Garrison clan is way too powerful. To think that even Osborn isn’t acquainted with them! “However, I do know of a patriarch of one of the Garrison clan’s branch families- Jonah Garrison,” Osborn admitted. Amongst all the families, there were regular families too; they were called royal families. Above them, there were imperial families. It may have been a bit of an exaggeration, but it could be said that, in the past, they would be equivalent to the relatives of the emperor. Of course, that was simply a metaphor. And “imperial family” was, after all, just a title. Not only did they reach the top using terrifying strength, but they also had hundreds of years of heritage and experience under their belts. Normally, the imperial families would reign for five hundred years, or even more than a thousand years. Hence, the sheer power of a family that had maintained its status for that long could only be imagined. Yet, the Garrison family was merely a branch family of the Oakland City Garrison clan. That was the sheer strength of the Garrison clan. “Alright, seeing as such, let’s send Caleb to the Haven Garrison clan so that they’ll know about this as well!” The Three Musketeers agreed in unison. “Hopefully, they’ll send someone really powerful this time to take care of that punk!” “My anger will never cease!” Osborn shouted. ... At this moment, the Black family was wracking their brains on how to get rid of Levi and Emma. “Sending someone to chase them out should be reserved as the last alternative! Does anyone have any better ideas?” Meredith asked. Logan turned toward her and grinned. “Grandma, I have an idea! Let’s do this...” After he revealed his plan, Meredith immediately started applauding. “That’s good!” “Logan’s idea is great! With this, we’ll definitely be able to chase them out!” Everyone in the room had a smile on their face.