Chapter 1617

Nigel’s fighting spirit surged upon hearing those words. Initially, he had

teetered on the brink of surrender, but now determination coursed through

his veins.

What an arrogant rascal! Nigel thought in silence.

Bernett and Hannah exchanged nervous glances. Their palms were coated

with a film of perspiration. Their emotions mirrored Nigel’s, which were a

blend of anxiety and anticipation.

“Just a moment ago,” Dominic chortled, “he boasted of defeating opponents with a single hand. Now, the tables have turned. He’s the one challenged to fight using only one hand. Perhaps this old folk won’t emerge victorious in

such a duel!”

Dominic’s laughter echoed through the room, which further drew angry

glares from the Finch family.

Dylan Yarrow, ever stoic, made no move to silence Dominic. Dominic’s

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laughter added a layer of rivalry. The tension hung thick in the air, a clash of

pride and skill.

Nigel stood opposite Emmanuel. They formed a mismatched pair. Any

discerning observer could see that Nigel’s skill paled in comparison to the

formidable Emmanuel. Dominic, ever the provocateur, openly mocked the

Finch family. His laughter echoed. It was a taunt that cut deeper than any

blade. But he was no mere spectator. His motives remained shrouded. Could

he be a warlord in disguise, using this spectacle to prove allegiance or seek

refuge with the Quillen family?

“You little brat!” Nigel’s voice cracked, rage boiling over. “I’ll kill you! I’m going

to kill you!”

Shame washed over him. That was the greatest shame of his life. His eyes.

turned bloodshot, and he launched a desperate attack against Emmanuel.

Desperation fueled his blows.

How unreasonable!

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How unreasonable!

For decades, Nigel had been the challenger, the one who tested others‘

mettle. Now, the tables were cruelly turned. Emmanuel, that scoundrel, had

arrogance to its limits. His death seemed

Nigel’s determination and the strength exerted to the

Emmanuel remained unscathed.

the spectators craned their necks, eyes riveted on the unfolding

Between Nigel and Emmanuel, an invisible galaxy of

It was a cosmic expanse separating skill

you’re too pathetic!” a voice sneered from the crowd. “Did

be strong?” The words hung heavy,

echoed through the air.

my bet,” another voice chimed in, bitterness lacing

all tough, he did. But he’s both weak

The crowd murmured in agreement, their

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palpable.

arena, swears erupted with a chorus of frustration and

disappointment.

heart lay cold, his

decades of martial arts had he

jeers were a relentless assault, chipping away

could kill Emmanuel. But fate was

inadequacy when Emmanuel fought with one hand.

two punishing punches, with pain radiated

blows on him.

eyes swelled, a pair of

of the arena, Shane’s

a raucous celebration.

quite the artistic flair! You made Nigel start off as a

Nigel’s

you

a nod to

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that he almost performed

Way” right there on the

Frederick joined the chorus. His relief was palpable, a

“Finally, I won a

anymore!” The crowd erupted, their cheers a

symphony of fortune.

ground laid Nigel, defeated and broken. His spirit had

worse than death.

a last vestige of pride. “If I hadn’t started by

“and if you hadn’t injured me,

beaten me!” His defiance hung

desperate plea.

was still being stubborn, Emmanuel simply hid both of

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how about this. I’ll let

is that acceptable?”

vengeance. “You said

the ground. “If you die, don’t blame anyone else!” This was

wanted to hear.

Emmanuel’s challenge had stripped

pride and desperation as his only weapons. If he

fighter in history. It was a title no one

coveted.

Nigel. No matter how he attacked,

eluding his grasp. With a single

a kick that reverberated through Nigel’s skull,

shattering resolve! Pain exploded, and Nigel’s

surrender!” His voice cracked, desperation echoing.

lose!”

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silent witnesses to his

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poised for another strike, but Nigel waved his hands in

tumbled from his toothless mouth,

or defiance,

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