Chapter 384

After Emmanuel emerged, only four people remained standing on the scene.

Magnus and Emmanuel locked eyes, and Magnus gradually revealed a

confident smile. “It seems that the two knights guarding Princess Claudette

must engage in a life–or–death duel tonight!”

Emmanuel remained silent, his eyes filled with determination.

He didn’t care if Magnus would harm Claudette, but he absolutely couldn’t

abandon her and escape alone.

A true Wolf Warrior from the Northern Region would never abandon a

comrade!

Except for one person.

That person was Casper. At that moment, he licked his lips. With a wicked

gaze, he walked step by step toward his former captain who was once the

leader of the Wolf Warrior Unit. He smiled ominously and said, “Captain

Emmanuel, it’s been three years, and your skills are still as legendary as ever.

But I never forgot what I said. In the final battle, I will defeat you! Now is the

moment!”

Both of them were exceptionally talented, and Casper had joined the

Northern Region a few months earlier than Emmanuel. If it weren’t for

Emmanuel, Casper would undoubtedly be the only successor to the veteran

commander captain of the Northern Territory.

In the end, the old commander chose to pass the torch to Emmanuel,

a deputy captain. He was destined

leader!

and was upset about it. He

Warrior Unit than watch Emmanuel

Emmanuel’s expression

flames as he stared at

didn’t know what Casper’s intentions were, but

comrades with his own

at me like that? You

gaze can’t kill me!”

him, Casper

energy fighting Mr. Quinn in the

pursued for such a long time. Your

attack you barehanded, it

speaking, Casper’s expression changed, and

this final battle, he would

Northern Region Wolf Warrior was destined to

Emmanuel will

Claudette, “Even if he can defeat the

be able to

opponent

her lip, not

was an unequal battle.

in

one she fell in love with wouldn’t be easily

Casper’s fingers turned into steel

Emmanuel, resembling

tearing sound, Emmanuel

kick up dirt

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Emmanuel, your combat skills are

didn’t rush to

someone who had suppressed him

He wanted to savor the feeling of slowly hunting

opponent.

gritted his teeth in pain, looking down

Three streams of blood were flowing

the wound.

a jackal of the Northern

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