Chapter 1995

Denis and Jake both wore somber expressións, their brows furrowed with

unease. They had no true grasp of Emmanuel’s strength or the intricate web

of strategies supporting him. Their decision to follow was built entirely on

trust, leaving them feeling uncertain and vulnerable.

“Ha! Everyone!” Xander’s voice rang out, full of mockery as he addressed the

crowd. “Due to the slander against Ms. Yuna and the Tanner family, we, as the

hosts, must step in to defend her honor and take care of these scoundrels. I

urge you all to disperse quickly, unless you wish to become collateral

damage–then I can’t be held responsible for what happens.”

As Xander finished speaking, the onlookers scattered, not wanting to get

caught in the impending chaos. Eldoria’s grand ballroom swiftly cleared,

leaving an open space where more than a dozen fighters now encircled

Emmanuel and Sage like wolves closing in on their prey.

With a smirk twisting his lips, Gregory stepped forward. “Emmanuel, I’ll admit, you’re strong. But walking in here today means you’ve sealed your own fate.

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There’s no way out for you now.”

His voice dripped with venom, his eyes flashing with lingering bitterness from

their last encounter. Emmanuel had crippled him during that fight, leaving

him with an injury that made every step painful, but that hardly mattered

anymore. Back at the Quill Residence, Gregory had rallied a band of masters

and set an elaborate trap, confident that Emmanuel wouldn’t slip through his

fingers again. This time, he’d make sure there was no escape.

“You lost to me before, yet you still dare to talk big?” Emmanuel’s calm words

sliced through Gregory’s bravado, causing his face to flush with humiliation.

Whispers rippled through the crowd as those present now remembered

Gregory’s loss in Yeringham–a defeat many hadn’t been aware of until now.

The fact that he made no attempt to deny it only cemented the truth. His

once–grand reputation as a Zovince master crumbled before their eyes.

“D*mn it!” Gregory snarled, his voice trembling with anger. “Last time, I

underestimated you and fell for your tricks. But today, I swear, I will kill you!”

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Emmanuel let out a low, disdainful laugh, “Oh, really? Are you hoping to regain

your honor with a one–on–one match? I’d be more than willing to oblige.”

His calm, cutting words sent Gregory stumbling backward, fear flashing in his

eyes. Even at his best, Gregory had never been a match for Emmanuel. How

could he possibly stand a chance now? Yet, as he glanced around at the

onlookers‘ snooring faces, his embarrassment fanned the flames of his

anger.

With a twisted grin, he sneered. “Ha! One–on–one or a group assault, it’s your

way, if we go one–on–one, you’ll face

we’ll crush you just

the crowd, echoing through

Raina scowled at Gregory’s

to such disgraceful tactics?

indifferent, yawning lazily, clearly unbothered by

cold and amused, sent

Tue,

One–on–One or

ethics, then I

words dripping with casual

of his hands, the sound of

an instant, twenty

their movements so

onlookers could barely comprehend

felt their hearts grow cold

the scene before them. Gregory gasped in disbelief,

really? When did you

martial artists?”

onlookers as

and yet here Emmanuel stood, flanked by

It shattered every assumption they

chuckled, amusement glinting in his eyes. “Am I

with a smirk, his

Tue, Nov

on One or a

at his side, bringing

down casually, showing no sign of

unfolding around him

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quickly snapped back to the present. “Everyone,

first, then we’ll

his

scene exploded into chaos

the main members of the Quill family watched

they didn’t fully understand how

formidable fighters, they still believed

group couldn’t stand against the might

eyes, these warriors were

inevitable downfall than

halt a speeding carriage.

taken her place alongside Gwain and the others, quietly observing the unfolding battle. Her role in this had ended; now it

or a Gang

family’s forces closed in for the final strike,

hunters cornering their prey.

composed, found his confidence

sheer prowess of Emmanuel’s fighters.

a growing sense of unease.

just a few months prior, and at that time,

surpassed those of his

things changed

“Hahaha, what a thrill!”

a skilled fighter from Zovince

back and laughed. “I was

before me, mere mortals!”

just knocking one opponent down but sending a dozen hurtling through the air. The force of their impact scattered the guards from the Quill family like leaves caught in

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One–on–One or a Gang

to shake under the weight of

Quintus, don’t

refusing to back down, retaliated with a fiery

scene.

some even scrambling

leaving destruction in

the Ophanim Clan are the

Warrior Unit!”

plunged into the fray, their fury

himself at a loss. He had come to fulfill a mission, but the number of opponents being dispatched was staggering. If they could strike down so many, he certainly

the once–assembled forces of the Quill

overwhelming power of their opponents, and the air

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Tue,

or a

despair.

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