Chapter 1740 A Battlefield for Gods

This ancient martial art, passed down for millennia in the region of Ekun, was notoriously brutal. Every move was designed with one goal in mind: to kill the opponent. Unlike traditional Chanaean martial arts, its techniques are ruthless and relentless.

Falcon, furious and blinded by rage, seemed indifferent to the risk of inadvertently killing Aurora. He was in a red-eyed frenzy, striking with the intention to kill.

Fortunately, Emmanuel's Art of Adaptability allowed him to anticipate Falcon's attacks.

Even so, protecting Aurora cat a cost. As Emmanuel dodged a lethal strike, Falcon's clawed hand ripped into his back, tearing his skin.

"Emmanuel!" Aurora's eyes welled up with tears; she wished she could take the injury in his place.

"I'm fine!" Emmanuel reassured her with a smile, gently pushing her away.

moment, leaped forward with a menacing snarl, determined to finish Emmanuel! Boom! Pop! Each of Falcon's blows carried the force of a wrecking

with his bare hands. I used to think it was just a tall tale, but now..." Ironskull and Ostrick,

can't get hit again!" the and for Emmanuel, wife filed for Gods "Hey, Mr. Emmanuel! Aren't you supposed to be something special? Aren't you supposed to be strong? Why do you keep dodging? Con, take

were horrifyingly lethal; facing

sixth sense, avoiding every blow despite being on the

the peak of his excitement, Emmanuel suddenly moved. In one swift motion, he pressed down

The entire crowd gasped.

in an instant. His vaunted technique had actually been countered. No one had ever managed that, except for Rhett!

You think it's unbeatable?" Emmanuel roared, lifting Falcon and slamming him into the ground

body hit the

deliberately slowing it down as he had no intention of killing

dodge and lunge

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