Chapter 1892

His gaze remained fixed on a particular pile of rubble, an unsettling calm

before the storm. Then, in an instant, the darkness within him receded,

replaced by a calculated silence. He moved toward the ruins with a

deliberate grace, intent on catching whatever lay hidden off guard and

delivering a crushing blow.

Boom!

Despite his careful plotting, the ruins erupted prematurely, and from within, a

crimson figure sprang forth, as if defying the very fabric of expectation.

“Stay here!”

Rhett’s punch cut through the air with lethal intent, aimed at subduing the elusive fighter who had been ensconced within the Quillen residence. His

confidence was unshakable–he was, after all, the reigning monarch of Dark

Night Island.

Yet as his fist neared the opponent’s cloak, the force of his strike dissipated

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Chapter 1892 The Clash of Shadows

into nothingness. The figure used the diversion to vault onto a charred tree,

its presence a daunting silhouette against the smoldering backdrop.

Rhett’s heart skipped a beat. The figure’s cloak, nearly identical in hue to his

own, was only a shade more crimson, suggesting an opponent whose

strength might rival his own.

“Who are you?” Rhett demanded, his voice a low growl.

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The cloaked man, his face obscured by an Envoy Aora mask, regarded Rhett

with equal caution. He had lain in wait within the Quillen residence,

anticipating Emmanuel’s return to ambush and annihilate the couple. The

appearance of another formidable adversary was an unforeseen

complication.

“Holy Guardian, Rhett.” The man’s voice bore a hint of mockery. Rhett’s

for formidable opponents was undeniable, and

warranted a response in

Why have you been skulking in the

1897 The Clash of

subtle menace

you are scarcely worthy of knowing my identity.”

with deliberate provocation, his demeanor

leave here alive.”

as he took a menacing

to leave,

radiating a

claim.” Rhett’s

supple material, it spun with the deadly

and ready to

Boom!

from the tree, narrowly

The tree toppled with a thunderous crash behind

heh, let’s see you withstand this!” The Envoy Aora unleashed

The Clash of

beneath

by the

intensity of the Queen

broader, and their

his flames had found their mark, but

they halted abruptly, unable to

from Rhett.

energy,” the Envoy Aora murmured

before he could fully grasp the

beneath the

Rhett’s shock was palpable. He hadn’t

diversion, a surprise attack that

strength, speed, and technique.

and defense, would prove

of the Dark Night

The Clash

Splat

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from the scorched courtyard like a grim fountain, staining

with its crimson

you’re nothing special!”

chilling triumph,

Rhett did not turn to face him. Instead,

eyes closed in a stance of serie

it

was a

on eliminating the so–called Holy Guardian

would pave

removing all potential dangers.

other designs. An unseen force, swift

him. If not for his reflexes, Envoy Aora

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