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.

to finish Emmanuel! Boom! Pop! Each of Falcon's blows carried the force of a wrecking ball, leaving craters

with his bare hands. I used

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

her throat as she watched from the side. Falcon's killing moves were horrifyingly lethal; facing them head-on would be like asking to have one's limbs shattered,

seemed to have a sixth sense, avoiding every blow despite being on the

In one swift motion, he

The entire crowd gasped.

instant. His vaunted technique had actually been countered. No one had ever managed that,

roared, lifting Falcon and

Falcon's body hit the earth,

a punch, deliberately slowing it down as he had no intention of killing

this hesitation gave Falcon the chance to dodge and lunge towards Aurora, who stood just

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