Chapter 2157 I Didn’t Want to Lose

Hearing Ashton’s urgent warning, Emmanuel whipped around instantly.

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Birch, one of the esteemed Eight Supreme Grandinasters of Zovince, actually hesitated, abandoning his sneak attack in favor of lashing out at Ashton instead!

“You ignorant brat! How dare you spout such nonsense and tarnish my reputation!” he shouted.

Having failed in his underhanded attempt, he now sought to preserve his dignity by playing the righteous man. If he couldn’t erase the humiliation, he would silence the one who dared to accuse him!

Refusing to admit his sneak attack, he instead aimed to eliminate the woman who had “falsely accused” him.

“Ashton!”

Now it was Emmanuel’s turn to worry. How could Ashton, with her limited abilities, possibly face one of the Eight Supreme Grandmasters of Zovince?

Ashton knew this all too well. To her, a martial arts enthusiast, the Eight Supreme Grandmasters of Zovince were people whom she could only look up to. The only person she had ever admired more was Sage, her instructor.

Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined that one of those revered figures would personally strike at

her–and with such lethal intent!

At that moment, a wry smile spread across her face as she resigned herself to her fate. She stood still, awaiting the inevitable, much like a helpless kitten cornered by a ferocious tiger, resigned to the end.

And yet, just as death loomed near, a sound like a dragon’s roar erupted by her ear.

Roar!

Emmanuel unleashed his Dragon Capture Technique, forcefully pulling Birch away.

Birch’s face twisted in shock. Could such a miraculous skill truly exist?

Ashton was equally stunned. Surrounded by enemies and under relentless assault, Emmanuel still had the strength to save her?

Bolstered by his intervention, even a little kitten like her found the will to struggle. With death staring her down, she twisted her body just in time to avoid Birch’s hammer–like fist.

Boom!

Birch’s punch missed, slamming into the ground behind Ashton with devastating force. The impact shattered the earth, sending jagged stones flying. Though she dodged the brunt of the attack, Ashton lost her balance and stumbled, her body bruised by the debris. She was badly injured,

“Birch!” Emmanuel roared, pointing a finger at him in righteous fury. “You, one of the Eight Supreme Grandmasters of Zovince, a man with a sterling reputation! Failing a sneak attack, you now stoop to killing a woman? What kind of man are you?”

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couldn’t help but look down on someone who would resort

to act in such a disgraceful way

me!” Emmanuel taunted Birch, deliberately provoking him. He feared that if he didn’t draw Birch’s attention, Ashton would remain in

bait worked. Birch felt the weight of countless eyes on him, his face

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Supreme Grandmasters of Zovince, didn’t rise to this

ignorant brat! Your

last, he charged at Emmanuel, abandoning any pretense.

at

into a stage

a rare spectacle. Even when Yorick had challenged the Eight Supreme Grandmasters of Zovince, the audience hadn’t been this captivated. And this wasn’t just a

Boom! Boom! Boom!

unleashed his ultimate technique–the Earth–Shattering Meteor Fists.

carried enough force to shatter mountains and split the earth, demonstrating his

fists were the fiercest among them, perhaps even the strongest in the world. His earth–shaking strikes earned him the nickname “Earth Hammer,” a title that even

Emmanuel had not ended in his triumph, he was convinced that now was different. Emmanuel, drained from his previous battles, must be at his limit. This was his chance to dominate in

wouldn’t dare face

his shock, Emmanuel didn’t retreat or evade. He stood his ground, his gaze burning with unyielding

warmed up and now consumed by bloodlust, Emmanuel countered with a technique he rarely used

palms collided mid–air with earth–shattering force. Each clash triggered a cyclone of energy, the shockwaves ripping through the battlefield. It was as if a hurricane and

numb. But he gritted

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endure.

internal strength couldn’t possibly match his decades of refinement. Moreover, Emmanuel had just fought a brutal, all–out battle against countless opponents. He had poured every ounce

kept exchanging blows, victory was inevitable–his

the very next moment, Emmanuel’s

“Roar!!”

battle cry thundered through the air like tiger’s roar echoing through the mountains. His Northern Dragon Dominion grew fiercer with every strike,

arts. He wasn’t weakening–he was growing stronger, like a raging wildfire feeding on

sank

of the most revered figures in Chanaea’s martial arts world, he knew full well of the rare phenomenon: the War

dominance, he had never encountered such a warrior. Energy was supposed to deplete over time–this was a fundamental truth, both in martial arts and

last day alive, he had

Smack! Smack! Smack!

two strikes, he shattered Birch’s fists, and a third

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their faces

defeated one of the Eight Supreme Grandmasters of Zovince–with a single move?! Is he even stronger

crowd was still reeling from the outcome of this earth–shattering duel, Chiara slipped a silenced pistol from

day!” she hissed through gritted teeth, her determination as cold

Zelinsky family’s servants turned pale with panic.

Zovince’s authorities. Emmanuel couldn’t die by gunfire; his status demanded that his death be above suspicion. If he was killed with a firearm, Chanaea would launch a full–scale investigation,

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