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Chapter 1933 The Hidden Powers of the Summerton Pa

Chapter 1933

The three men couldn’t shake the strange feeling that had followed them

since entering the grand Summerton Palace. It was a masterpiece of

architecture, with intricate carvings and designs that hinted at hidden

mechanisms and traps. Yet, as they ascended its vast halls, the only

hindrances they faced were martial artists who tried and failed, to block their

path. No hidden traps sprang into action, and no deadly mechanisms were

activated.

The martial artists, though formidable in their own right, proved no match for

Gwain. They had fought their way through the palace with ease and now

stood before the imposing stone door on the top floor.

As the trio fumbled with the door, searching for a way to open it and confront

the master of Summerton Palace, it suddenly swung open on its own.

“Mr. Gwain, be careful. This could be a trap,” Hank warned sharply, his voice

low with caution.

Wyatt nodded, his face drawn with tension. “Yeah, something’s not right.

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Everything’s been.. too easy.”

Gwain’s brows furrowed as he contemplated the situation. After a brief

moment of thought, he spoke with quiet confidence, “Perhaps we’ve

overestimated the reclusive Summer family. Maybe this is all they have to

offer.”

Hank chuckled heartily, his laughter bouncing off the stone walls. “Haha, Mr.

Gwain, you’re right! For most people, getting this far would be impossible. But

you’re too strong–nothing the Summer family can muster could stop you.”

Wyatt agreed, though a nagging doubt lingered in his mind. Could it be that the Summer family had spent thirty years building this grand palace, only for

nothing

said, his voice firm as he led

stone hall.

his confidence was unshaken, Gwain remained vigilant, his senses sharp for any sign of hidden dangers, be it traps or arrows that might

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the shadows. Yet, even as they reached the innermost

trap had been

“You’ve finally arrived.”

voice filled the

stiffened in surprise.

the immense power lurking behind that

but even as the sound echoed around

was. It was the

strength, one who

for countless years.

an elderly man with a long white

nothing was hiding him, the old man seemed to

stone walls, as though he were

almost invisible.

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Gwain. May I ask your esteemed

true power, clasped his hands and bowed

old

to toe, his eyes glinting with approval as he

powerful aura.

with features like a painting. You are

master–your very presence embodies

Impressive. Very impressive.” The elder’s voice was

praise and recognition.

the old man introduced himself, “I am

Finley. There’s no need to remember

three young men gasped in unison, their

shock and disbelief.

first to bow again, his voice filled with awe. “So, it’s

Grandmaster of Zovince from thirty

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for my

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followed suit, bowing deeply. He knew full well that

ago was leagues beyond

today. What passed for the pinnacle of martial arts

child’s play compared to the battles of old.