Chapter 122

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The fight was already over. "Is there no one that can beat me here in Mukavia?" boasted Avila as he let go of his sword and stalked around his fallen opponent. "No one here with the courage to take on the Emperor of Swabia?" Of course, no one dared to answer that question lest they become the next victim. While Avila was busy boasting, Otto snapped his fingers at another pair of servants, and they dragged the deceased man's body across the floor, leaving a trail of blood in the process. He would soon join the others out in the courtyard. Otto had no doubt that he wouldn't be the last. "Just wait until I get my hands on DavidKincardine," continued Avila as he cleaned his sword. "I'll gut him. I'll lop off every limb he has, saving his neck for last. I'll watch his eyes cower in horror r

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