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.

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

did not seem too fazed. There was

Thomas's fist had struck.

lieutenant of the God of War. Is that all you've got?" Morgoth taunted.

men in the

our Army?" Thomas roared. "I will beat you into a

This one

was a blow that could have struck a

Morgoth moved out of the way and grabbed Thomas by the wrist. "You're weak," he

off guard by

time to react, Morgoth snapped

of it horrified the spectating

arm was completely

pain. Beads of

his lip to endure the pain

had the same idea, and

Slam!

kick and flew backward, landing heavily on his

cried in

Let's get him, boys." Thomas's men

Thud! Pow! Crash!

most of whom gasping and throwing up

skill and power to come from a

his chest and right arm was becoming unbearable. He struggled to

over to him and stomped his head

fight with the

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