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Mordecai pondered briefly, then answered, "He's impressive!"
"Is that all you have to say?" Dillon turned to Mordecai and glared at him.
Mordecai chuckled, "What more do you expect? Have you ever heard me praise another before? I've never even praised the Waitara Path."
Dillon and Mordecai burst into laughter, though fits of coughing up blood punctuated their laughter.
"Don't die..." Harper cried out in anguish, shaking her head. "James will come soon. He'll save us and heal you! I'm sure!"
Mordecai and Dillon exchanged glances, smiling with a sense of relief.
Dillon said, "Sorry, I can't accept you as my disciple. I already have one, and it's my principle to never take another."
Harper shook her head, tears streaming down her face. "Regardless, you're my master! Both of you!"
Mordecai chuckled softly, "This girl is carefree on the surface but has many troubles. After this ordeal, I hope she finds peace and moves forward."
He raised his voice and said, "Since you've acknowledged me as your master, then I will accept you! Unfortunately, I won't be able to teach you anything. However, I have a gift for you."
A brilliant light emerged from Mordecai's body, forming into a golden bead. It slowly floated toward Harper.
Harper endured the pain her body was suffering and screamed in agony, "Master!"
The golden bead quickly submerged
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into Harper's forehead. Her body burst out with dazzling lights, instantly extinguishing the divine flames within the jug.
Harper shouted, "Master!"
At that moment, Mordecai writhed in pain.
Dillon reached out weakly, "Let's make amends."
Mordecai, trembling with pain, extended his hand towards Dillon. Just as their hands were about to touch, a divine whip descended from the void.
Snap!
The whips cracked loudly, severing their hands just as they touched, causing blood to spray.
"No!" Harper screamed in horror.
Yianni, Marius, Taiyi, and Yasmina screamed as they watched from a distance.
"You ants! How dare you ambush
me! Despicable!" Quintinus
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reappeared with a glowing whip in hand. Butamidst the chaos,
Mordecai and Dillon, despite their
severed wrists, reached out their
other hands toward each other once
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Quintinus raised the whip to strike again, but just as it descended, a flash of amethyst-gold light blocked it.
The unexpected intervention
stunned everyone. At that moment,
a sturdy middle-aged man emitting an amethyst-gold light stood between Mordecai and Dillon, gripping the whip firmly in his hand.