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.

the spot where Yorick had stood erupted into fragments

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whip launched 17 strikes, and Yorick

the terrifying truth about

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very essence. Unless one of them fell in

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

a release of pure will, elevated beyond the chains of hatred. to a realm of ultimate freedom. It was like a black

Scarlet’s smile radiated satisfaction.

meant for Emmanuel, a promise forged

had led her to unleash it here, against an even worthier opponent, making its execution all the more

her adversary was a true master–a

for victory was a tangible reward, adding a poetic finality to this

perish in a battle so dazzling that it etched

by letting the

its weakness.

he launched a ferocious counterattack with his bare

rushing wind,

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

these two warriors transformed the mountaintop. Winds roared, clouds twisted into vortices, and the very sky seemed to bend under the weight of

of strength–it was a duel of convictions,

itself.

blend of force and grace, creating a spectacle

awestruck.

time, he understood what true martial

the

Boom!

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had long since descended from the mountain. He did

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was very harsh. If it weren’t for him reviewing half

subsided, Gautier gathered his courage

could see was

injuries, with fiery wounds all over his

his feet. Scarlet lay in a pool of blood. She seemed to have already

a worthy opponent.”

reached out and

his fingers. Simba then jumped out from

placed

I would be the one defeated. Hence, I’ll keep

down, he rode Simba

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