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

yet now he could

don’t have time to lie down. I have important things to do,”

shoulder with a smile. “It’s great to meet

impressed?” Blake recoiled

a rebellion against the Airspace

merely present

smiled faintly, ignoring Blake as he exited

where he had just laid was a temporary medical station

severely injured competitors

Awakening in

lifted his gaze abruptly and beheld delicate white snowflakes descending in

slow, graceful dance from the heavens above, each flakes a fleeting masterpiece in

his wounds pulsed

him of the harsh reality that persisted beneath

beauty.

“Claudette, I’m sorry.”

determined resolve, holding back

to breach the barriers of his tear ducts.

Territory, this was the first time he had

and helplessness.

He needed strength.

former life, this moment

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overwhelming yearning for authority and

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now? By what means might he aspire to

prowess and

shrouded in uncertainty, leaving him adrift in

sea of

unwavering clarity that heedless

within his grasp.

dare to unleash his power once

his meridians, already stretched to their limits, might

before the formidable adversaries he sought

in his

more refined strategy to liberate Claudette, his beloved

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child.

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a golden

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

as he embarked on his journey towards the distant domain of the Ophanim

Clan.

the way, his mood was extremely complex.

the annals of Dark Night Islands‘ chronicles, the Ophanim Clan stood as perennial

Black Wolf Team. Emmanuel

he weighed the formidable prowess of Falcon and Xan,

over his thoughts like an ominous

power–an enigma whose depth and might remained shrouded in

mystery.

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