Chapter 1752 Awakening in Adversity

Chapter 1752

“I understand.”

Yasmine nodded, and they took Emmanuel away.

Emmanuel woke up to find himself lying on a cold, unforgiving stone bed, swathed in

layers of bandages that cocooned his body. His surroundings were dimly lit, and the air

was heavy with an ancient, musty scent. His right hand throbbed with such intensity

that it felt as though it might split open, sending waves of searing pain coursing

through him.

“Awake at last, young sir?” came a gruff voice, as an unseemly figure leaned in, causing

Emmanuel to startle and swiftly straighten himself upright.

But then he exclaimed with fervor, “Blake! Is it truly you? You’ve survived?”

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“Haha, I possess the aura of a protagonist; even death dares not claim me,” Blake

remarked with a proud smirk, his confidence shining through like a beacon in the

shadows of uncertainty.

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Emmanuel chuckled, “What kind of deranged author would make an ugly guy like you

the protagonist?”

“Oh damn, I saved your life, and you’re dissing me like this? Like the farmer and the

snake!” Blake protested excitedly.

Emmanuel smiled and said, “Thanks.”

“Forget such trifles; gratitude from a man holds no sway over me. Should a woman

express thanks, she might even offer herself as a reward. What do you possess in

comparison? Nothing of consequence,” Blake declared nonchalantly, his gesture

dismissive yet laden with an air of superiority.

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The next moment, he watched Emmanuel attempt to stand up.

“Are you crazy?” Blake marveled at his resilience. Just moments ago he was bleeding

now he could walk?

lie down. I have important things to do,”

a smile. “It’s great

Blake recoiled swiftly, cautious. “Do not

against the Airspace Group.

present to witness the unfolding spectacle.”

ignoring Blake as

he had just laid was a temporary

severely injured

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beheld delicate white snowflakes

dance from the heavens above, each

spectacle, his

him of the harsh reality that persisted beneath the tranquil facade of

beauty.

“Claudette, I’m sorry.”

his fists with determined resolve, holding back the searing

barriers of his tear

this was the first time he had felt such

and helplessness.

He needed strength.

from his former life, this moment marked

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an overwhelming yearning

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him now? By what means might he aspire to reclaim his

prowess

obscured, shrouded

of

unwavering clarity that heedless actions were no

within his grasp.

once more with forceful intent, the risk loomed

his meridians, already stretched to their limits,

the formidable adversaries he

in his heart, Emmanuel

strategy to liberate Claudette, his beloved wife,

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child.

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its descent, casting a golden

away from the central realm. The

towards

Clan.

the way, his mood was extremely

of Dark Night Islands‘ chronicles, the Ophanim Clan

Wolf Team. Emmanuel pondered

of Falcon and Xan, whose strength matched his

looming over his thoughts like an ominous shadow

enigma whose depth and might remained shrouded in

mystery.

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