Chapter 1953



Thomas dropped all pretext of courtesy. He leaped towards Morgoth and swung his fist.

The punch was so deadly that it left a whistling sound in its wake. It is clear that he was no ordinary fighter.

Thomas's men cheered him on.

"Awesome!"

"Show them how it's done, Captain!"

"Teach him a lesson!"

Morgoth did not even flinch. He watched in amusement as Thomas's fist approached him, but made no attempt to avoid it.

Thud!

His fist collided heavily into Morgoth's face.

Thomas's men whooped. Even the guests joined in.

Aron looked worried. He frowned and turned to Sherman to see how he was taking this.

Sherman and Pathol did not appear bothered. They watched on with interest.

Expecting to shatter his nose and getting his hands dirty with blood, Thomas was unpleasantly surprised.

felt as though he had punched into a block of steel. He recoiled

up at Morgoth, he did not seem too fazed.

Thomas's fist had struck.

the God of War. Is

men in the North

our Army?" Thomas roared. "I

another punch. This one

was a blow that could have struck a

of the way and grabbed Thomas by the wrist.

was caught off guard by the

he had time to react, Morgoth

of it horrified the spectating guests.

right arm

Beads of sweat

endure the pain and aimed

same

Slam!

full force of Morgoth's kick and flew backward, landing

Smiths cried

attacked Captain! Let's get him, boys." Thomas's men

Thud! Pow! Crash!

knocked, punched, and kicked back from Morgoth, most of whom gasping and throwing up

not expect such skill and power to

his chest and right arm was becoming unbearable.

Morgoth strode over to him and stomped his head into the

a fight with the Goldstein family? Did you think you could

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