Chapter 1850

Immanuel’s lips cured into a bold, define smile. ‘Parhops But how can one ever be certain without venturing forth? A sout who has embraced his chosen path–no matter how perilous, tempestuous, or drenched in blood and flare–will never cast a glance back with regret

“Such arrogance!”

Freya’s patience snapped. With a sharp, icy command, she declared, “Then, you shall perish!”

Swoosh–in a flash, a torrent of searing flames erupted from her outstretched hand, surging toward Emmanuel with the wrath of a dragon.

Unfazed, Emmanuel propelled himself skyward with a powerful push off the red carpet, hurtling directly toward Her Majesty with unwavering resolve.

The flames surged and swirled, blocking Freya’s sight and offering him a brief moment of daring.

As the flames receded from the red carpet, Emmanuel’s gaze fixed onto hers with a penetrating intensity, as if probing her very soul. His unwavering stance and formidable presence exuded a chilling aura, capable of striking fear into even the bravest of hearts,

us part!” Emmanuel

were no match for Emmanuel’s power; she was caught off guard and forced into a direct clash. Her palms suddenly grew numb from

endure the force of the most powerful and relentless palm technique, and Freya

unrelenting pressure, frey

with the Dragon Hold Technique, pinning her down and gripping her throat with one hand,

“Heh…”

but she made no move to resist. Her eyes, dark as the abyss, glinted with

to such lengths to deal with

woman?” Emmanuel’s smile hardened into

How many lives have you snuffed out? How many lives have been lost

lips curled into a proud smile, though a shiver ran through her,

to keep his anger in check, his voice icy as he asked, “AS Hattie’s

them!” Freya’s cold laugh echoed through

trust them! They will win,

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