Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 2292 The Battle Begins!

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Gautier had anticipated that Emmanuel might suddenly target him, which was why he had deliberately positioned himself over a hundred yards away. Yet, to his shock, Emmanuel still attacked him from such an incredible distance.

“Miles, help me!”

Fortunately, Teddy had left him with capable fighters, including Miles. But Miles was terrified as well. Emmanuel seemed to belong to an entirely different realm of martial arts–what kind of fighter could unleash such a violent attack from that far away?!

Is he even human?!

Without hesitation, Miles grabbed a nearby member of the Grand Hunt Alliance and threw him into the path of Emmanuel’s attack before retreating with Gautier to the rear.

“Ahhh!”

The poor soul, who had nothing to do with the situation, instantly became Emmanuel’s first casualty.

Boom!

Watching Emmanuel kill someone from a hundred yards away was both soul–shaking and visually stunning.

Those who had initially intended to join Aora, Gwain, and Yorick in their assault against Emmanuel immediately hesitated, stepping back to reconsider whether they were qualified to approach the battlefield. After all, this was a fight between apex predators–no rabbit should be sticking their nose into a brawl among tigers!

“I’ll deal with you later, Verkade–hahaha!” Emmanuel’s blood was pumping, his spirit soaring with exhilaration.

Facing such overwhelming odds, he knew there was a high chance he wouldn’t make it out alive. So, he decided to treat it as his last service to his country.

Pointing straight at Yorick, he roared, “Come on, Yorick Dotson! Let me show you the power of Chanaea’s martial arts!”

Roar!

Wasting no time, Emmanuel unleashed the first technique of the Dragon–Breaking Palm: Dragon Roar!

Yorick’s eyes gleamed with excitement as he leaped into the air to meet Emmanuel head–on, throwing a Savage Tiger Strike to counter the incoming palm.

Fist and palm collided with a thunderous impact, and Emmanuel let out a furious shout, twisting his arm to deflect Yorick’s fist. Without pause, he struck out with both hands toward Gwain and Aora, who had been eyeing the opportunity to strike.

Both men were caught off guard. They hadn’t expected Emmanuel to still have the strength to attack them after clashing with Yorick at full force.

Their first instinct was to dodge. Neither of them wanted to waste energy trading blows with Emmanuel- they preferred to wait for the others to wear him down and then swoop in for the kill.

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Leap technique, retreating, with speed

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Gwain’s, he skillfully borrowed momentum from the surrounding terrain, slapping Emmanuel’s attack aside

fighters simultaneously, Emmanuel still managed to

quickly called out, “Chancellor, it’s too dangerous here. We should head down

locked in combat

Emmanuel’s burden. And even if the worst came to pass and Emmanuel had to retreat, it would be exceedingly difficult for

many people on Divine Mountain wanted him dead, so it

a single step, a

ordered us to guard the chancellor until the prayer ceremony

“What?”

couldn’t believe

immediately grasped what was happening–Ezra was using his authority to ensure

trying to pressure them into yielding. “Mr. Hale needs to rest–are you seriously going to

the chancellor wishes to change his schedule, he’ll need to contact Mayor

stood

glanced toward

Emmanuel was locked in combat with the three top fighters–and he was holding the upper hand. His relentless, life–or–death fighting style allowed him to unleash the

Mackenzie feared that if the fight dragged on, her husband wouldn’t be able to hold

Yet, she worried that Gautier might take

“Peace be with you.”

“Commander, focus on your battle with Shoiya’s martial

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a group

his mind, Emmanuel could

Emmanuel really defeat all three of

artists shook the very peak of Divine Mountain,

figures

going to force our way up?” Quell asked, gazing toward

atop the mountain, but the intensity of the fight seemed even more terrifying than the Double–S–Class clashes she’d witnessed

with a sharp, knowing gaze. “We need to reach the top

was blocked by a dense line