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Chapter 1842 The Last Dance of TriSec

“TriSec, what are you munching on?” Aqua’s voice cut through the chaos, her

eyebrows raised in confusion. While the rest were gearing up for the decisive

battle, here he was, snacking away?

“Ha, just fueling up!” TriSec flashed a grin, trying to hide the nerves under his

bravado. “I’m about to lead the charge, so I need all the energy I can get!!

Can’t afford to falter now!”

Aqua’s usual lightheartedness was replaced with a serious gaze as she

patted his shoulder. “TriSec, promise me you won’t be reckless. Freedom’s

vital, but so is your life.”

“Seriously? An emotional speech now?” He chuckled, touched despite himself.

He swatted her hand away, trying to brush off the gravity of her words. “Against these minor league Airspace Group goons, I can handle them

without–breaking a sweat. Life or death? No sweat.”

“Right, right. Good luck!” Aqua gave him a final encouraging nod before

Chapter 1842 The Last Dance of TriSec

walking away.

in!” Vachon’s commanding voice cut through the

two thousand

his food and sprinted to

scanning his face. She trusted

mission was perilous.

I stepped up!” He

was the bright star in a dark sky. While life on the Dark Night Islands had hardened him, his only wish was to remain by Quell’s side. But since she

Alliance.

expression on TriSec’s face. While having learned from Emmanuel, she knew that in battle, mercy

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The Last Dance of

only allies.

Attack! Attack!” The roar of two

TriSec led the charge, his horse galloping fiercely

northern base’s gate.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

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enemy bullets flared once

TriSec nimbly dodged the

200 meters

but no one knew

barely noticed his advance. They were confident that

hold.

100 meters… 80 meters!

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eyes were locked on the gate, determination blazing.

spray of red

didn’t fall. Instead, he howled in pain,

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