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Chapter 1366

Koehler felt dispirited after recalling his defeat a hundred years ago at the hands of that ancient martial

artist.

That loss had haunted him ever since.

After the defeat, he returned to Durandal and began to train in seclusion, to improve his skills and

redeem himself.

“A hundred years have passed.”

Koehler sat on his chair and looked into the distance. He sighed as sadness filled his eyes. “I wonder if

the person who had defeated me is still alive. He must’ve also improved significantly since then.”

He understood the person who defeated him back then would not be the same and would likely have

only improved since that time.

All these years, he did not dare to act recklessly for this reason.

He was afraid of being defeated again.

“Gu Sect…” he murmured.

He recalled the person who defeated him claimed to be from the Gu Sect.

Koehler remembered that man’s name was Callan.

A hundred years ago, his opponent was only in his 40s but wielded an inhuman strength.

Koehler was already 80 years old back then and was now already a hundred and eighty years old.

He knew he did not have much time left to live.

Despite being a strong Divine Knight, he too was not immune to aging. His physical condition would

only allow him three more years before he would die naturally from old age.

“I don’t have much time left,” Koehler muttered darkly.

If he had his revenge now, he would be able to avoid taking his regrets to the grave with him.

“Evan,” Koehler called out quietly.

Responding to his voice, a figure appeared almost instantly.

He was like a phantom, quickly appearing in front of Koehler in a split second. He kneeled on one

knee, lowered his head, and replied hoarsely, “Sir.”

“Evan, I’ve worked hard for a hundred years and have lived for 180 years. That’s almost two hundred

years spent honing myself, and my time is almost up. I predict I still have about three years left,”

Koehler uttered quietly.

Having lived to be almost 200 years old, he had seen and experienced a great number of things. Thus,

he did not live in vain.

However, he still had regrets.

Evan continued kneeling on the floor with his head lowered. He did not raise his head and silently

listened to Koehler.

“There’s only one thing I regret over these hundred years. It has been haunting my thoughts since then,novelbin

and I simply can not get over it. If I don’t resolve it, I’ll bring my regret to the grave with me.”

“Evan, there’s one thing I need you to do for me.”

“Sir, what are your orders?”

“I want you to gather strong men from over the world and hold a martial arts exchange conference on

Mount Olympus.”

When he heard this, Evan inadvertently raised his head.

He was also an old man about the same age as Koehler.

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“Understood.” Evan nodded.

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“What?! You’re giving away the Excalibur?”

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