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Chapter 1933 The Hidden Powers of the Summerton Pa

The three men couldn’t shake the strange feeling that had followed them

since entering the grand Summerton Palace. It was a masterpiece of

architecture, with intricate carvings and designs that hinted at hidden

mechanisms and traps. Yet, as they ascended its vast halls, the only

hindrances they faced were martial artists who tried and failed, to block their

path. No hidden traps sprang into action, and no deadly mechanisms were

activated.

The martial artists, though formidable in their own right, proved no match for

Gwain. They had fought their way through the palace with ease and now

stood before the imposing stone door on the top floor.

As the trio fumbled with the door, searching for a way to open it and confront

the master of Summerton Palace, it suddenly swung open on its own.

“Mr. Gwain, be careful. This could be a trap,” Hank warned sharply, his voice

low with caution.

Wyatt nodded, his face drawn with tension. “Yeah, something’s not right.

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Everything’s been.. too easy.”

Gwain’s brows furrowed as he contemplated the situation. After a brief

moment of thought, he spoke with quiet confidence, “Perhaps we’ve

overestimated the reclusive Summer family. Maybe this is all they have to

offer.”

Hank chuckled heartily, his laughter bouncing off the stone walls. “Haha, Mr.

Gwain, you’re right! For most people, getting this far would be impossible. But

you’re too strong–nothing the Summer family can muster could stop you.”

mind. Could it be that the Summer family had spent

amount to nothing more

his voice firm as he led the way

stone hall.

his confidence was unshaken, Gwain remained vigilant, his senses sharp for any

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Yet, even as they

trap had been

“You’ve finally arrived.”

an old voice filled the air, breaking the eerie

surprise.

the immense power lurking behind that voice. They

energy, but even as the sound echoed

was.

strength, one who

for countless years.

an elderly man

him, the old man seemed to

walls, as though he were part of the palace itself,

almost invisible.

?

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face of true power,

you’re Gwain?” The old man’s sharp gaze scanned Gwain

to toe, his eyes glinting with approval as he observed the young

powerful aura.

features like a

master–your very presence embodies the regal grace

impressive.”

praise and recognition.

compliment, the old man introduced himself, “I am but

as Finley. There’s no need

young men gasped in unison,

shock and disbelief.

his voice

Hermit, the Grandmaster of Zovince from thirty

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my

followed suit, bowing deeply. He knew full well that

thirty years ago

What passed for the

to the battles of old.

had reached in the

of isolation and cultivation?

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