Love at the Wrong Table:

Chapter 2174 The Fourth Whip–Life Without Regret.

The black whip spun faster and faster, like a chain forged from the essence of a dark star.

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Its length was stained with blood and infused with internal strength, gradually transforming into what resembled blood–black lightning, slashing through their with a chilling hiss.

Scarlet’s gaze was resolute, her face emotionless, like a faite carved from stone.

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Yorick recognized that look.

Once upon a time, he had carried that same pure determination–the burning desire to challenge the strong, to surpass his limits, to prove himself.

Yet, such single–minded warriors were rarely accepted by the world. Over time, he had adapted.

Still, it didn’t stop him from admiring this younger fighter standing before him.

With a calm demeanor, he prepared to confront her all–out attack.

Barchanded and fearless against the threat of her whip, he even wore a faint, expectant smile.

This opponent was exponentially rarer and more formidable than Florus Admon

To exchange blows with such a challenger made his arduous journey worthwhile, revjving the fiery spirit of his youth, when he had lived solely for the art of combat.

The atmosphere froze, as if time itself held its breath in this tense moment.

Sage found it hard to even breathe, his eyes glued wide open, unwilling to blink for fear of missing this once–in–a–lifetime duel.

The next moment, the battle began.

The whip lashed out like a venomous serpent, carrying an overwhelming force as it struck mercilessly toward its target.

However, it wasn’t just the force. It carried something even thore terrifying–conviction.

Yorick could feel it. The whip seemed alive.

Gone were the lamentations of countless Towerine women. The whip had transformed, elevated by Scarlet’s blood and vitality into a pure manifestation of purpose–a purpose that sought a worthy adversary to lay everything on the line against.

Perhaps now, it had found one.

The whip cracked through the air with a sound so sharp and piercing it seemed to split reality itself.

Yorick sidestepped, moving with the speed of the wind, but the whip had its own will and pursued him relentlessly.

into fragments of stone and debris, leaving the ground

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the black whip launched 17 strikes, and

the terrifying truth

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no longer just a weapon; it had fused with her very

of the Towerine Whipping Dance—Life Without Regret. Let our lives conclude in the brilliance of

elevated beyond the chains of hatred. to a realm of

Scarlet’s smile radiated satisfaction.

a promise forged on

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for victory was a tangible reward, adding

her life–to perish in a battle so dazzling that it etched her existence into the annals of

letting the whip graze him in exchange for

its weakness.

he launched a ferocious counterattack with his

carried the sound of rushing wind,

now an extension of her very being, danged through the air in

clash between these two warriors transformed the mountaintop. Winds roared, clouds twisted into vortices, and the

a battle of strength–it was a duel of convictions, of two distinct interpretations of

itself.

and

awestruck.

he understood what

the epitome of

Boom!

body unable to withstand the energy radiating from

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had long since descended from the

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of the mountaintop was very harsh. If it weren’t for him reviewing

the commotion gradually subsided, Gautier gathered his courage and headed back to

see was Florus Admon’s

also suffered injuries, with fiery wounds all over

Scarlet lay in a pool of blood.

a worthy

Scarlet, he reached

Simba then jumped out from

took Caden and placed him

can’t break your fourth whip. If it weren’t for your demise, I would be the one

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