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---- Chapter 2488 "Go to hell!" Wilder's furious roar echoed through the arena as his right arm slammed into the

air, sending out a massive phantom shockwave. Andrew countered with a rapid barrage of blows, striking more

than ten times before finally shattering the shadow apart. But by then, Wilder had already lunged forward, his

palm flying straight toward Andrew's forehead. Andrew's face twisted in strain. Facing a martial emperor head-

on was no easy feat, but he had no choice. He gritted his teeth and summoned his most powerful attack: the

Dragon-Slaying Palm.

His strike was aimed right at Wilder's left chest, where his heart was. "Trying to dragdown to hell with you?

Dream on!" Wilder sneered, swinging his palm to meet Andrew's. Their hands locked around each other's wrists,

muscles straining as they wrestled for dominance. Both men raised a knee, slamming into each other's

midsection before twisting their bodies, grappling for control. The power of the Dragon-Slaying Palm lay in its

precision, its --— perfect balance of offense and defense.

Among all the ancient techniques of the Lloyd royal bloodline, it was a secret art reserved only for the Dragon

Princes themselves. In other words, at that time, only Andrew and Reginald were capable of using it. Moreover, in

rank, the Dragon-Slaying Palm stood beyond even the highest martial grades. It was a skill that transcended the

Heavenly-tier in martial arts. As their clash intensified, Wilder suddenly stiffened. He realized, to his shock, that

Andrew's hands had somehow locked around his neck. It was an unusual hold.

Both of Andrew's arms had closed in tightly, trapping Wilder's throat between them. Suddenly, a surge of energy

burst outward, shaking the air. Wilder tried to break free by forcing his strength through Andrew's grip, but

Andrew was faster. In the sinstant, he slammed Wilder hard against the ground. The impact shook the entire

arena, a thunderous crash echoing through the chamber as the floor trembled beneath them. For a second, it felt

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like the whole place was about to collapse. Before the dust could settle, Wilder let out a furious roar and

launched himself forward again.

---- That was the terrifying part of a martial emperor. Every part of their body moved as if guided by instinct

alone. He seemed to teleport back into striking distance, raising his leg high. Even before the kick landed, the

sheer force of the air made Andrew's eyes sting. But instead of fear, Andrew's mind went still. Against anyone

below a martial emperor, he was untouchable. And if Wilder stood above him, then at the very least, Andrew

would take him down too, He dodged backward just in time, narrowly avoiding the strike. Then, he let out a

guttural roar, animalistic and raw.

No one noticed that the Blood-Eyed

Black Dragon tattoo etched across

his chest had begun to glow faintly. A

rush of power, one he had never felt

before, surged through every Mefmin

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fllid, instinctive. He swung a single

punch toward his side, striking

nothing but air. Yet the moment his

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to his death. Wilder's eyes widened in

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disbelief. "H-How is this possible?

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He was thrown backward, his body

crashing into the arena wall with a

deafening boom, leavin a Magsive

crater. CogHngrhoeiy Wilder

strubgled to breathe, his fury

eclipsing his shock. He could not

accept that someone like him, a

martial emperor, was being

manhandled by a mere martial saint.

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