King of the North: My Lord's Diary Weekly Summary

Potter steadied himself, glanced back at Anne, his eyes showing not frustration, but an even stronger fighting spirit.

He pounced again.

This time, he didn't play games.

The axe was swung like a whirlwind, each strike carrying the power propelled by the breathing technique.

Annie responded calmly, dodging, blocking, and counterattacking with movements as fluid as a mountain stream.

The battle between Gray Shadow and Snow Wind continued.

Both young wolves are quite capable of being trained – both have developed a breathing technique similar to breathing techniques, and each pounce is accompanied by the sound of wind.

But Yukikaze was clearly more agile; it could always dodge Gray Shadow's attacks from incredible angles and then bite back.

The claw sheath landed on the gray shadow's side, leaving a light green mark.

Time passed second by second.

Potter's attacks grew increasingly fierce, but the powder marks on his body also increased.

Lower back, shoulders, forearms, and outer thighs – four areas are light green, and two areas are almost dark green.

According to the rules of the wolf pack, this level of damage would be considered a fatal wound in actual combat.

There were only three marks on Anne's body, and two of them were red.

The final round of offense and defense.

Potter gritted his teeth and swung both axes at once, aiming straight for Anne's face.

This is a desperate, life-or-death strike.

Anne did not back down.

She sidestepped Potter's right fist, her short spear catching his left wrist, while her knee rose and slammed into his abdomen.

Porter bent over completely.

The next second, Annie's chop landed half an inch on the back of his neck.

"stop!"

Ugo raised his hand.

There was a moment of silence on the sidelines, then a thunderous cheer erupted.

Potter slowly straightened up, rubbed his lower abdomen, and looked at Annie.

"You win."

He said it calmly.

Anne nodded, then suddenly reached out and pulled him up.

"You played very well."

Potter paused for a moment, then laughed.

This time it was his signature smile.

"Of course, otherwise how could I face you?"

The crowd erupted in cheers. Cindy was the first to rush onto the field and hug Porter tightly.

Potter stumbled from the bump, then laughed and patted her on the back.

"It's okay, it's okay, I tried my best."

Cindy buried her face in his chest and mumbled, "I know."

Anne didn't even glance at Hugo and Renee in the audience, and simply focused on regulating her breathing.

Wayne noticed that her hands were trembling slightly.

He knew it wasn't because he was tired.

It's tension.

The second match.

Isaac entered the field with his wolf companion, Monte.

Monte was a huge, gray-black male wolf, almost reaching Isaac's waist at the shoulder.

On the opposite side, Kellerb stood on the sidelines with Crimson Flame.

The young captain took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and then stepped onto the field.

"start!"

Isaac was the first to charge out.

His movements were concise and sharp, without any frills.

Every axe blow was aimed at a vital spot, and every kick was aimed at Kellerb's blind spot.

Monte's teamwork was flawless; his massive body was as agile as a cat, repeatedly putting Chi Yan in grave danger.

Kellerb gritted his teeth and persevered.

His strength was clearly inferior to Isaac's; he was at a disadvantage in physique, skill, and experience.

Isaac's axe lashed out again and again, each blow aimed straight for vital organs. Caleb managed to parry, retreat, parry again, and retreat once more.

Marks began to appear on his body—light green, dark green, and soon a pale blue line appeared.

If these marks hadn't been on the leather armor, Kellerb would have been defeated outright.

"Kaleb won't do..."

"Isaac is too strong."

"He was completely powerless to fight back."

The crowd was filled with murmurs and discussions.

But Wayne noticed that Kellerb's eyes remained focused.

What is he waiting for?

Isaac clearly noticed this as well. Instead of slowing down his attack, he quickened his pace.

He wanted a swift victory, to give Kellerb no chance.

Another axe blow came down.

Keller suddenly raised his knife to block.

The moment the two weapons clashed, Kellerb suddenly took a deep breath.

Then--

His breathing changed.

In Isaac's astonished gaze, Wayne saw that Kellerb's breath condensed into a faint red color in the air, like red steam.

Isaac tried to back away, but it was too late.

A faint red glow emanated from Kellerb's scabbard.

He slashed out with his sword, more than twice as fast as before!

Isaac raised his axe to block, but the force was so great that he was sent flying backward!

Monte roared and lunged at Crimson Flame, who also exhaled a fiery red aura and rammed into Monte.

Monte's massive body was actually knocked backward by the impact!

The entire room fell silent.

"What is that...?"

"What happened to Kellerb?!"

"His breath... is red!"

Wayne turned to look at Greta.

The old shaman's face showed no panic, but rather admiration.

"This is not evil magic."

Greta's voice reached everyone's ears, exceptionally clear.

"Kaleb... at such a young age, he has already spontaneously fused his 'qi' and bloodline abilities together."

Wayne's pupils contracted slightly.

He looked towards the center of the field.

Kellerb stood there, his breath still tinged with a faint red.

Chi Yan stood beside him, also exhaling a fiery red aura. The man and the wolf stood side by side, their imposing presence terrifying.

Isaac got up from the ground, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth.

He looked down at his chest—a deep purple mark stretched from his collarbone down to his ribs, a shocking sight.

"you……"

His voice was hoarse: "When...?"

Keller looked at him, his eyes showing no smugness, only a calm seriousness.

"After the battle of Rachel the Knight."

He said, "That's when I started thinking about it."

Why is she so strong? Why can't we?

He paused.

"Later I figured it out."

Our wealth is equally immense.

Isaac remained silent for a few seconds.

Then he nodded.

"I lost."

He put away his short axe and bowed slightly to Kellerb.

Kellerb sheathed his sword and returned the greeting.

"Go for it, Isaac!"

Isaac looked at him, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"It won't happen again next time."

The crowd then realized what was happening and erupted in thunderous cheers!

"Kalebb! Kalebb!"

"Red Flame! Red Flame!"

The young tribesmen rushed into the area and surrounded Kellerb.

Wayne watched this scene with a slight smile on his lips.

Rachel's strength made Kellerb a more composed and mature individual.

Otherwise, given his past personality, he wouldn't have kept his skills hidden until now.

A pleasant surprise.

"Annie is in danger."

Both sides had a half-hour break before the final.

Anne sat alone on a rock at the edge of the camp, with Snowwind lying at her feet, quietly licking his paws.

She didn't look at anyone, just kept her head down, lost in thought.

Renee went over and sat down next to her.

"elder sister."

Anne looked up at her, then looked down again.

"I saw it."

she says.

Renee was silent for a few seconds, then said softly, "You can do it too."

Anne did not answer.

Wayne also walked over.

He stopped in front of Anne and looked down at her.

Anne looked up, her amber eyes meeting his gaze.

Are you nervous?

Wien asked.

Anne thought for a moment and nodded.

"A little."

"What's there to be nervous about?"

"Afraid of losing."

Anne said, "I'm afraid that if we lose, no one will do the things I want to do."

Wayne was silent for a few seconds.

"So what are you going to do?"

Annie stood up and brushed the grass clippings off her clothes.

"beat."

She said, "I'll play for as long as I can."

Fight to the extent that you can.

She looked at Wayne with a stubborn look in her eyes.

"grown ups."

She said, "If I lose..."

No, it won't.

Wayne interrupted her.

Annie paused for a moment.

Wayne looked at her and, mimicking Renee's tone, said, word by word, "In my eyes, you are exceptionally talented."

You will win.