Love at Novel 2158

Chapter 2158 Kill or Be Killed

“Xlict Xylle! Don’t close your eyes! Stay with the

Emmanuel swiftly sealed Xylie’s pulse, cutting off her ability to speak before she could finish her words She fell into a state of fair death, her voice silenced

No matter what, he was determined to save this poor woman. He refused to let anyone else die because of

him.

The next moment, fury consumed him entirely. His eyes darkened, and a guttural roar erupted from his throat, shaking the heavens.

“Die! I’ll kill every last one of you! I’ll avenge Xylic!”

Seeing his terrifying transformation, Chiara turnet as pale as a sheet. Her panic was evident as she hastily shoved her gun into someone else’s hands.

“Mrs. Zelinsky, leave quickly! We’ll hold him off!”

Such was the privilege of beauty. Not only did the Zelinsky family’s servants rush to protect Chiara’s retreat, but even elite fighters from other factions moved to shield her.

Wasting no time, Chiara turned on her heel and fled.

But Emmanuel wasn’t about to let her escape unscathed. With a single strike, he aimed directly at her retreating figure.

In the nick of time, four top–tier martial artists threw themselves in his path, desperate to block him.

Yet, despite their combined efforts, Emmanuel dispatched them with just two punches, sending their bodies flying into the air like ragdolls. When they crashed back down to the ground, they were lifeless.

“Gasp!” The crowd collectively sucked in their breath, staggering backward in fear.

This version of Emmanuel was like a vengeful specter, a demon incarnate. Not a single soul dared approach him.

What kind of monstrous strength is this?

Even Clive and the others from the Lannister family couldn’t help but tremble with fear. One of them stammered, his voice barely audible, “C–Could Mr. Gwain… really be in the same league as this guy?”

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Wyatt, standing further back, clenched his fists. He knew better than anyone.

The Emmanuel who had competed in the Nuthana Grand Martial Showdown wasn’t yet on par with Gwain back then. But now, a year later, Emmanuel had far surpassed him. This current Emmanuel was someone Gwain wouldn’t dare challenge lightly.

But Mr. Gwain isn’t one to rest on his laurels. He has stumbled upon a sinister martial art technique and is now cultivating with the Dragon Tome. Though its methods are unorthodox and erratic, his progress has been astounding, thought Wyatt.

If Gwain succeeded in his cultivation and emerged, who would prevail in a clash between him and

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Chapter 2158 Kai Be Killed

a question no one could

Finished.

as he fully embraced the

the ground, scrambling backward with her hands and hips, her red lips trembling uncontrollably. Her breath hitched as she

Zelinsky family intervened. They pulled out a gun and

point, they no longer cared about breaking their earlier agreement. All bets were

men besieged Emmanuel, backed by the strength of one

mounting horror, even bullets couldn’t touch

of an eye, he was in front of a gunman, weaving past the weapon and delivering a series of fatal

Northern Region War God was no different than handing him a blade and inviting him

Chiara the chance she desperately

Four Beauties of Zovince was undeniable. More and more men threw themselves into

for her poise and wisdom, the usually unflappable young lady

time.

men dying for Chiara–but

fighting to the death, drenched in blood, and yet she had forbidden Nathan from standing by Emmanuel’s side. Worse still, the Chapman family had chosen to

in battle, what would

him branded as a demon in the eyes of the entire Chanaea. He would have no place to call home, no ground

I do? What should I do?” she whispered, her voice trembling with uncharacteristic

dilemma. In the brutal game of political power plays, the strength of an individual

Thud! Thud!

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remain unscathed forever. Surrounded by hundrels of enemies armed to the teeth. Emmanuel’s body accumulated more

fighting spirit, the very essence of a war god, only burned brighter. Bloodied and battered, he

fall were hired

money. Their deaths didn’t stir much pity. But as the chaos spread, figures of significance from Zovince’s upper

his

this path was a descent into darkness, a road without return. Yet, to stop fighting meant certain death.

who had pushed him onto this bridge?

now? Like Veronica, Emmanuel found himself faced with an

from the darkened skies above, a strange melody began to play. The tune shifted and morphed, weaving an

music brought a soothing calm, lulling them into sleep. For others, it sharpened their clarity,

that? Who could possess

Emmanuel began to collapse, succumbing to an enchanted slumber. For the first time, Emmanuel

Ms. Mia? No.

Mia’s doing–her abilities, as formidable as they were, couldn’t command

when a woman’s mature, ethereal voice resonated

problems. Leave now! Before the presidential election, it’s best you don’t show yourself

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the horizon. Yet, even with his extraordinary perception, he couldn’t pinpoint

are you?” he bellowed. “What great master lends

voice grew fainter, deliberately

shaped by its people. Since you’ve been chosen, live on–and dedicate

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