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Gwain’s brows furrowed deeply, annoyed that a woman had audaciously berated him.

Who dares court death?!

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The pair who appeared this time–brother and sister–were different from Emmanuel and Santiago. They didn’t exude an overwhelming aura, but their movements were exceptionally graceful.

Especially Xarri. His series of leaps looked as fluid and aesthetic as rhythmic gymnastics, each landing light and precise, earning a perfect score in anyone’s eyes.

“It’s you?!” Gwain’s expression flickered with surprise. Running into Xarri at this moment was no good sign -it meant Emmanuel had gained another formidable ally.

“Xarri! What are you doing here?” Mackenzie, unable to contain her excitement, took the initiative to greet him.

“Your Holiness.” Xarri bowed respectfully to Mackenzie.

Their brief exchange instantly stirred murmurs throughout the crowd, and the ones eager to kill Emmanuel

grew more restless.

“Mackenzie, who is he? He looks like a refined young nobleman!” Beatrix’s eyes lit up the moment she saw Xarri.

Naturally, a man like Xarri–graceful and composed by nature–was impossible for any woman to ignore at first glance. Hattie, Angela, and even Sonia were no exceptions.

Before Mackenzie could answer, someone in the crowd gasped aloud. “Xarri? Xarri Lannister?! I know who he is! He’s the Lannister family’s young heir who disappeared sixteen years ago–Victor Lannister’s only son, Xarri Lannister!”

“What? Victor’s son?”

The murmurs grew louder as more people recognized his name.

Victor’s long–lost son showing up at Divine Mountain now could only mean one thing–he’d come to settle the score with Eric’s son.

This is bad. Really, really bad…

The three–on–one scenario against Emmanuel was about to turn into a three–on–three showdown between kings!

Everyone had seen how Emmanuel had held his own against three opponents without falling behind–and had even managed to gain a slight advantage. If the fight broke into one–on–one duels, certainly, no one could take him down.

“Yes, yes, yes!”

In stark contrast to the crowd’s panic, Beatrix practically bounced like an excited cheerleader, even pumping her little fists in the air as she whooped. “This is wonderful! Now it’s finally fair–Emmanuel can team up for a group battle too!”

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are the son of my late brother–in–faith. Theron’s old friend. How auspicious. Since Theron was killed last night, I hope you can find the murderer and bring justice to his soul.”

Xarri bowed slightly to Zen Master, sighing as he nodded in acknowledgment.

Gwain puffed up his chest, sneering with pride. “Hey, mutt! Have you come here to challenge me? Hoping to reclaim control of the Lannister family?”

Xarri ignored Gwain for now and stepped closer to Emmanuel, whispering a few words into his ear.

“What?!” Emmanuel’s fists clenched tightly as he spoke in a low voice. “But I still need to ensure Ethan’s safety right now. Your arrival is perfect–help me break through Divine Mountain’s siege and then escort Mr. Hunt to Congress!”

According to Chanaca’s wartime regulations, if the president was absent, the chancellor had the authority to assume the president’s powers temporarily. Moreover, the next day marked the start of the three–day presidential election. As long as they could hold out through that day, once the election concluded, Ethan would officially become the president. At that point, he could mobilize Chanaea’s entire military, and all rebellious forces could be swiftly eradicated.

“Alright!” Xarri nodded, his gaze finally shifting toward Gwain. His expression brimmed with confidence, and his eyes gleamed with unwavering resolve. “I just also happen to have a few things to settle with this cousin of mine–leave him to me!”

“Hmph, you’re biting off more than you can chew!” Gwain sneered with icy arrogance.

He didn’t dare face Emmanuel or Yorick, but dealing with a Lannister outcast who’d been banished from the family over a decade ago? That would be child’s play. After all, he believed himself to be the most gifted member of the Lannister family.

“No one is to interfere in their duel. Anyone who dares will be executed on the spot!”

Quell suddenly raised her sword single–handedly, her cold gaze sweeping across the surrounding onlookers like a silent threat.

A wave of chilling energy radiated from her, causing even the strongest warriors nearby to shudder slightly.

“Wow, so cool!” Beatrix immediately transformed into the siblings‘ number–one fangirl. Clinging to Mackenzie’s arm, she whispered excitedly, “Mackenzie, are they from the Dark Night Islands? They’re as badass as Rhett!”

Mackenzie simply smiled faintly, having no time to indulge her sister’s chatter at the moment.

“Hey, Yorick, let’s leave this battlefield to the young ones. Us old–timers should step aside and stop hogging the spotlight!”

Chuckling, Santiago narrowed his eyes. In the next instant, a flash of cold light appeared at his fingertips.

A hundred streaks of light followed, descending like a meteor shower toward Yorick.

“Whoa!”

“What kind of technique is that?”

The crowd gasped, astonished–they’d never witnessed a move of this caliber before. Yet their shock proved premature. What came next sent chills down their spines.

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In a flash, the cascading meteors transformed into a hundred silver dragons. With jaws wide open and claws extended, they encircled Yorick in a wild frenzy, shredding everything in their path until the space behind him was reduced to rubble.

Silver Dragon Tempest!

“Ahhh!”

Panic spread through the crowd as people scattered in all directions, fearing that a moment’s hesitation would see them consumed by the rampaging silver dragons.

“Hmph! Santiago, you’ve always loved showing off, haven’t you?” Yorick scoffed coldly, then suddenly whistled sharply.

Simba let out a thunderous roar, the call of a king among beasts, sending tremors through the spines of

everyone present.

With just a few agile bounds, Yorick, astride the massive tiger, dodged the hundred silver dragons with ease. Leaping over crumbling walls and shattered debris, he vanished into the dense forest behind the ruined buildings.

Santiago let out a hearty laugh, then kicked his silver spear into the air, flipping effortlessly onto it. Like a celestial rider atop a silver dragon, he soared forward and disappeared in pursuit.

“Hey, why did the Savage Martial Saint leave? What about the battle?”

Some of the younger warriors from Shoiya murmured nervously among themselves.

Only Kellan understood the bigger picture. Despite his usual arrogance, every move he made was calculated with strategic intent. His Royal Majesty’s plan was to use Yorick to crush the martial spirit of the Chanaeans and shatter their fighting confidence.

If a nation as vast as Chanaea couldn’t produce anyone capable of defeating Yorick, the blow to their collective morale would be catastrophic. But Yorick had made a critical mistake–joining forces with Gwain and Aora to take down Emmanuel.

Worse still, they hadn’t even won!

Now, the tide of public opinion online had completely shifted. Instead of breaking Chanaea’s spirit, Shoiya’s confidence in their martial arts plummeted. They had assimilated one of Chanaea’s elite fighters, a man who had dominated Shoiya’s martial world–yet even he had failed to defeat Emmanuel.

How could that not lead to self–doubt?

Leaving aside the clash between the two Saints of Silver Dragon and Savage Tiger, back atop Divine Mountain, Xarri faced Gwain and said, “I’ve got some old scores to settle with the Lannister family. You, as the heir apparent, are the perfect place to start.”

“Hmph, come at me if you dare. Let’s see if you have what it takes!” Gwain sneered arrogantly, the curve of his smirk exuding unshakable confidence.

“See for yourself then.”

Unfazed, Xarri made his move. His movements were fluid and graceful like a swan spreading its wings as he closed the distance between them in an instant.

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“Beautiful!” Even Emmanuel couldn’t help but admire the display.

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Truth be told, while Xarri’s internal strength wasn’t as terrifying as Yorick’s sage–level power, Emmanuel wasn’t entirely confident he could best Xarri in pure technique. After all, the former leader of the Black Wolf Team was no joke.

Gwain might have thought he’d lucked out, but Emmanuel knew better than anyone–Gwain had drawn the worst possible opponent of the three. Xarri’s strength mirrored his demeanor: seemingly gentle and refined, yet unfathomably deep.

Sure enough, Gwain slipped up within moments, quickly falling under Xarri’s relentless assault.

Xarri didn’t intend to defeat Gwain in an instant–he merely aimed to drive him off, clearing the main stage for Emmanuel.

If Aora and those 300 fighters thought they could kill the commander–in–chief of the Dark Night Islands, those fools could experience the terror of the Dark Night Islands‘ War God firsthand.

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