Chapter 1747

At this moment, the fierce battle on the monitor captured the attention of Blake and

Yasmine.

Agargar clapped his hands together, creating a fusion of black and white, embodying

boundless force within.

Blake took a deep breath in secret. He realized that if he had encountered Agargar

instead of Alfwhit in Anchortown, he would have been utterly defeated.

Emmanuel’s eyes trembled violently.

His thoughts mirrored Blake’s. How could there be such a vast disparity between the

two brothers? They were not on the same level.

Emmanuel dared not face Agargar’s technique directly and could only retreat.

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With a single stride, Agargar’s encompassing move again loomed before him.

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Emmanuel retreated once more. Soon, he found himself with no more room to retreat.

Fortunately, his Art of Adaptability revealed a flaw in Agargar’s technique–not in the

techniques themselves, but in his movement.

Emmanuel sidestepped, attacking Agargar’s lower body, disrupting his assault.

Unexpectedly, Agargar bent over and performed a sweeping kick, stabilizing himself

before resuming his offensive.

Emmanuel took the opportunity to counterattack, striking with a horizontal elbow.

Templar Valor, Agargar’s

a thousandfold. He

to

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two exchanged blows, attacking and defending multiple times

surrounding fighters in astonishment.

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advantage against Agargar, the heir of

close combat, including Scarlet.

she watched the battle with great interest.

Boom!

Agargar hitting the wall, causing

distance between

the staircase.

lost!” Agargar warned Emmanuel while striking

this been an invasion of Templar Valor,

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glanced at Claudette, he felt a pang of sorrow, with past memories

mind.

you chat with me when you’re free?”

were Claudette’s words to him in the hospital

want to be alone. Thank you for

from the battlefield and hillside continually

Emmanuel’s mind.

who fears loneliness. Yet now, she’s far from home,

and friends, brought to this

consciousness left, how helpless and tormented would she

Emmanuel’s eyes filled with sorrow, his heart wrenched by an

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his head, clenched his fists, and fought

“Why?”

“What?”

at Emmanuel’s

an heir of Templar Valor? Why are you serving

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