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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Chapter 1752 Awakening in Adversity

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

to lie down. I have

smile. “It’s great

Blake recoiled swiftly, cautious. “Do

me in a rebellion against the Airspace Group. What

I am merely present to witness the unfolding

Blake as he exited the

laid was a temporary medical station

to treat severely injured competitors

Awakening

his gaze abruptly and beheld delicate white snowflakes descending in

dance from the heavens above, each flakes a

this serene spectacle, his wounds pulsed with an insistent ache,

him of the harsh reality that persisted beneath

beauty.

“Claudette, I’m sorry.”

tightened his fists with determined resolve, holding

to breach the barriers of his tear

Territory, this was the

and helplessness.

He needed strength.

withdrawing from his former life, this moment marked the

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Awakening

an overwhelming yearning

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him now? By what means might

of prowess and

obscured, shrouded

of

with unwavering clarity that heedless actions were

within his grasp.

to unleash his power once

his meridians, already stretched to their limits, might rupture, leaving

formidable adversaries he sought

his

to liberate Claudette, his

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child.

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its descent, casting a golden hue over

from the central realm. The afternoon waned, yet his resolve remained

on his journey towards the distant domain of the

Clan.

mood

Dark Night Islands‘ chronicles,

Team. Emmanuel pondered

he weighed the formidable prowess of Falcon and Xan, whose

over his thoughts like an ominous shadow was the

enigma whose depth

mystery.

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