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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

stone hall.

confidence was unshaken, Gwain remained vigilant, his senses sharp for any sign of hidden

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the shadows. Yet, even as they

had

“You’ve finally arrived.”

old voice filled the air, breaking

Wyatt stiffened in surprise. Unlike Julian’s group,

behind that voice.

even as the

where the speaker was. It was the mark

figure of immense strength, one who

for countless years.

after a moment, they settled on an

nothing was hiding him, the old man seemed to

walls, as though he were part of the palace itself, making

almost invisible.

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power,

old man’s sharp gaze scanned Gwain

toe, his eyes glinting with

powerful aura.

jade, with features like a painting. You

presence embodies the regal grace of

Very impressive.” The elder’s

praise and recognition.

his compliment, the old man introduced

no need to remember

young men gasped

shock and disbelief.

again, his voice filled

Hermit, the Grandmaster of Zovince from thirty years ago.

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for my earlier

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bowing deeply.

from thirty years ago was

today. What passed for the pinnacle of

to the battles of old.