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

he could

have time to lie down. I have

a smile. “It’s great to meet you again.”

Blake recoiled swiftly, cautious. “Do not

me in a rebellion against

am merely present to witness the unfolding

Blake as

that where he had just laid was a temporary medical

usually used to treat severely

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his gaze abruptly and beheld delicate

above, each flakes a fleeting masterpiece

serene spectacle, his wounds pulsed with an insistent

him of the harsh reality that persisted

beauty.

“Claudette, I’m sorry.”

tightened his fists with determined resolve,

barriers of

this was the first time he had felt

and helplessness.

He needed strength.

his former life, this moment marked the first occasion he

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such an overwhelming yearning

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

of prowess

obscured, shrouded in uncertainty, leaving him adrift in

sea of unknowns.

clarity that

within his grasp.

unleash his power once more with forceful intent, the risk loomed

his meridians, already stretched to

before the formidable adversaries he sought

determination burning in his heart, Emmanuel knew he

more refined strategy to liberate Claudette, his beloved wife, and

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began its descent, casting a golden hue over the landscape,

from the central realm. The afternoon waned,

on his journey towards

Clan.

the way, his mood

Islands‘ chronicles,

Team. Emmanuel pondered

he weighed the formidable prowess of Falcon and Xan, whose strength

Yet, looming over his thoughts like an ominous shadow was the

Rhett’s power–an enigma whose depth and might remained shrouded

mystery.

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