Love At The 1850

Immanuel’s lips cured into a bold, defight smile. ‘Parhops But how can one

ever be certain without venturing forth? A sout who has embraced his chosen

path–no matter how perilous, tempestuous, or drenched in blood and flare

–will never cast a glance back with regrett

“Such arrogance!”

Freya’s patience snapped. With a sharp, icy command, she declared, “Then,

you shall perish!”

Swoosh–in a flash, a torrent of searing flames erupted from her

outstretched hand, surging toward Emmanuel with the wrath of a dragon.

Unfazed, Emmanuel propelled himself skyward with a powerful push off the

red carpet, hurtling directly toward Her Majesty with unwavering resolve.

The flames surged and swirled, blocking Freya’s sight and offering him a brief

moment of daring.

Chapter 1850 The Queen’s 1st Stand

As the flames receded from the red carpet, Emmanuel’s gaze fixed onto hers

with a penetrating intensity, as if probing her very soul. His unwavering

stance and formidable presence exuded a chilling aura, capable of striking

fear into even the bravest of hearts,

“I have unwavering faith in my comrades, till death do us part!” Emmanuel

voice steady as he unleashed

directly at Freya,

skills were no match for Emmanuel’s power; she

into a direct clash. Her palms

the sheer force,

force of the most

was no exception. She staggered backward,

withstand the impact

was relentless, his attacks coming

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force crashing over

gritted her sliver teeth in ottle of techniques, how could a

against the Northern Perfon

she fought to fend off his relentless onslaught,

Technique,

throat with

brought both hands into play, securing her with

that left

“Heh…”

flushed a faint red, but she made no move to resist.

as the abyss, glinted with a cold

to such lengths to deal with a vulnerable woman like

vulnerable woman?” Emmanuel’s smile hardened

decades! How

been lost in your dungeons? You’re more

The Curen’s

than the harshest executioner!”

lips curled into a proud smile, though a shiver ran

appreciate the praise!”

fought to keep his anger in check, his voice

get one last chance–do you

before it’s over?”

do, but now is not the time for them!” Freya’s cold

chamber. “Shall we take a moment

battles unfold?”

resolute. “I trust them! They will win,

matter what!”

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