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Chapter 1992 The inevitable Demise of Emmanuel
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There was no need for Declan to utter a word; the sound of guns being hurled
to the ground echoed ominously throughout the base. The soldiers‘ morale
had crumbled completely, leaving a chilling silence in its wake.
Stella pleaded with desperation in her voice, “Mr. Gray, if we capture the
leader, we can break their ranks. Once we seize Emmanuel, the rest of the
Wolf Warrior Unit won’t dare make a move-
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Declan’s hand struck her face with brutal swiftness, his voice icy as he
barked, “Shut your mouth!”
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The notion of capturing the Wolf Warrior? Such a thought could only spring
from the mind of a naive woman like her. With hundreds of elite soldiers from
the Wolf Warrior Unit still within his base, even if Emmanuel stood alone, they
would never be able to capture him.
To resist any longer would only lead to one inevitable outcome–certain
death.
Declan understood this truth all too well. He pointed a trembling finger at
Stella, turning to Emmanuel and speaking in a defeated tone, “Commander!
We have no genuine quarrel with you. All of this turmoil was instigated by the
Quill family, with this woman stirring the pot. I am willing to surrender now
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“You!” Stella stammered, her fury so intense that blood erupted from her lips,
flowing like crimson streams.
At first, she had only intended to use Emmanuel as a shield. Who could have
foreseen that, once he refused her plea, everything would spiral out of
control? Her family’s bodyguards had been powerless against Emmanuel.
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Even Howard had been unable to halt him. Not even her grandfather dared
confront Emmanuel head–on. And now, not only Hugbert but also Declan
himself was utterly powerless against him. She felt ensnared in a trap of her
own making.
The bitterness that simmered inside her had nowhere to escape, festering
until it finally wreaked havoc on her insides. The pain was unbearable, a
heavy weight in her chest.
“Yes, we surrender to the Wolf Warrior Unit!”
“We want to earn glory too!”
At its core, the Silver Fox Military was nothing more than a band of
mercenaries. The sole reason they followed Declan was for financial gain;
they held no true beliefs or loyalty.
Yet now, Emmanuel and the Wolf Warrior Unit had become their newfound
creed. They yearned for redemption. After all, who wouldn’t prefer to be a
hero rather than a coward?
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“Very well! I accept your surrender but under two conditions.”
Emmanuel’s eyes glimmered with a cold, penetrating light, sending a shiver
down Declan’s spine.
“What are your terms?” Declan asked, clenching his fists as he forced himself
to meet Emmanuel’s gaze.
“First, the Silver Fox Military must surrender all their weapons and remain in
place. Second, you must sever one of your arms. I have made it clear–once
you make your choice, there must be a price to pay.”
Emmanuel’s tone brooked no argument.
Declan tightened his grip, staring at the formidable figure of the Wolf Warrior.
Ultimately, he yielded, nodding slowly in submission. Without a moment’s
hesitation, he twisted and broke his left arm.
The sight sent shockwaves through the room.
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The once–mighty commander of the Silver Fox Military, in the heart of his
headquarters, had broken his arm at the command of another. The tale
would surely send chills through anyone who heard it beyond these walls.
Yet, it was all a stark reality.
Once it was done, Emmanuel turned to leave.
Sage draped a military coat over his shoulders. As Emmanuel walked away.
he stood tall, a protector of the northern lands, his presence looming like an
unshakable deity of strength and power in the eyes of all who witnessed.
As dawn broke, the sky slowly began to lighten, casting a soft glow over the
Quill estate. The entire Quill family had remained awake throughout the night,
their anxiety palpable as they prepared for the impending confrontation with
Emmanuel. Deangelo, in particular, paced restlessly, anxiously awaiting news
from Declan and his troops.
“Report, Master Quill! Great news!” The butler, Camryn, burst into the
conference hall, his face alight with excitement. “Mr. Maye of Eldoria has
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confirmed that he’ll attend Miss Yuna’s dance tomorrow and will bring five
hundred men to support our family.”
“Excellent!” Deangelo exclaimed, slamming his hand on the table, rising with
palpable enthusiasm. “With Mr. Maye’s reinforcements, combined with our
bodyguards and fighters, we have nothing to fear from Emmanuel.”
In the next moment, Jenson joined in, his voice bursting with joy. “Miss Yuna
truly is captivating! The leader of the Clarence Association, the head of the
Ren Bomb Organization, and even the Eldoria Martial Arts Society… are all
rushing to support us, ready to crush anyone who dares oppose our family.”
“Good. Very well,” Deangelo replied, finally feeling a sense of relief. The
prospect of so many influential figures from Eldoria rallying behind them filled
him with confidence. He felt assured that even if Emmanuel allied himself
with the Fletcher and Toma families, they would stand no chance against
their united front.
Just then, Xander received another report, his excitement bubbling over.
“Dad, Commander Declan has entered Eldoria! He’ll have the estate
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surrounded by 10 am. tomorrow. No matter how many men Enemanuel
brings, we’ll return just as many heads
“Wonderful!” Deangelo couldn’t hide his growing arrogancs Cerching he
fists, he gritted his teeth and vowed, “That scoundrel Emmanuel cored to
disrupt my birthday banquet and humiliate me. fill ensure he pays for it disrupt my birthday banquet an
tomorrow.”
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At that moment, Kelly, Xander’s wife and Stella’s mother, approached, holding
a massive bone–cutting knife that gleamed ominously in the light her
expression was dark and sinister. Handing the knife to her husband she
hissed, “Stella was publicly slapped four times by that man. It’s the greatest
humiliation. Tomorrow, you will use this knife to chop Emmanuel into pieces
and feed him