Chapter 2275 Chess, Calligraphy, Painting, And Dance!

Impressive! Aora was surprised and dodged the attack.

Gautier claimed that Ezra couldn’t punch his way out of a paper bag, but he was not accurate! Mr. Tannerdefinitely sees his true colors!

Finished

Aora recalled that Teddy had been close with Ezra thirty years ago–so close that he had even addressed him as an elder brother. He might have even arranged Teddy’s marriage to Catherine.

Aora had never seen him in action before, but he had never imagined that Ezra would be anything other than a frail intellectual. And yet–his martial prowess was beyond belief!

“Gautier sent you to kill me, didn’t he?”

Ezra took a step back, holding a book and a calligraphy brush from the Chapel of Oros in each of his hands. His gaze remained locked on Aora as he asked the question.

“You don’t deserve to know!” Aora snarled. “You shall die because of killing Mr. Tanner!”

With a furious shout, he attacked Ezra once more.

He had surpassed the SS combat ranking for now, reaching SS–Level and nearly achieving the threshold of the Sage level. Every move he made was ruthless, fueled by his thirst for vengeance.

Yet, Ezra’s movements were astonishing–his technique was dissolving moves, conquering the unyielding with yielding. Even more baffling, he wielded nothing but a calligraphy brush and a book, employing a fighting style Aora had never encountered in all his years of bloodshed. He couldn’t gain the upper hand.

-Magnus arrived outside the door. Witnessing the battle, his eyes widened in shock. His assumption had

been proved–Ezra Zelinsky was one of the martial arts masters!

As Aora swiped at Ezra with his clawed strike, Ezra flicked his brush and sketched a turtle on his face.

It did no physical harm but with it came extreme humiliation.

However, Ezra hadn’t reached the level where he could tease Aora. Aora slashed across Ezra’s chest, leaving a deep bloody gash.

“Stay away from my father!” Magnus seized the opportunity and rushed forward to shield Ezra with his outstretched arms.

This was not the plan! Magnus should be helping me kill him in order to gain control over

he was full of rage. The killing intent in his eyes returned as he roared, “Move

Magnus refused.

fire as he struck toward

wouldn’t let him die this

and intercepted Aora’s strike. He propelled himself

d

moved to chase, Ezra flicked his brush. A streak of ink surged like a black dragon, hurtling toward his

such a deadly weapon! By the time he regained his footing, Ezra

gritted his teeth, clenching his fists as he

wondered which martial art Teddy learned when he found that his martial prowess was similar

belong to any group of people. But there were five disciples and five of us, each mastering a different martial art: music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and

painting, so he must have been the master

about Ezra Zelinsky? He mastered calligraphy. His techniques were bizarrely odd, using the brush as a weapon of

power.

mission had failed, Aora was

Magnus returned to the

“Are you alright, Father?”

was concerned and moved

“You should be hoping that I

I?” Magnus looked innocent with his wide eyes and

to act with him and simply sighed. “Magnus… What

he had considered grooming Magnus as his successor–as long as

under his control.

always bound by

he dreaded the

be a pawn and remained

If you were to kneel now and beg for forgiveness, it would serve you better,” Ezra continued with a calm but

choose to be myself,” Magnus said with a smirk, his expression

cryptic smile. “In this family, being yourself is

then, the

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