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

was

warranted a

been skulking in the Quillen residence?”

The Clash

steely, a subtle menace creeping

are scarcely worthy of knowing my identity.” The masked

deliberate provocation,

shall not leave here alive.” Rhett’s eyes ignited with a

took a

I choose to leave, no

his aura radiating a formidable

claim.” Rhett’s cape whipped out

supple material, it spun with

blade, its edges razor–sharp and ready to slice through

Boom!

Envoy Aora leaped nimbly from the tree,

tree toppled with a thunderous crash

see you withstand this!” The Envoy Aora

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from beneath

by the

lacked the searing intensity of the

their breadth was broader,

Aora believed his flames had found their mark,

they halted abruptly, unable to advance beyond half

from Rhett.

the Envoy

could fully grasp the implications, a

from beneath the

Rhett’s shock was palpable. He

diversion, a surprise attack that revealed

speed, and technique. This adversary,

and defense, would prove

the Dark Night Islands

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Splat

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erupted from the scorched courtyard like a grim fountain, staining

with its crimson

you’re nothing special!” The

a chilling triumph,

Rhett did not turn to face him. Instead, he stood with his back

stance of serie calm. His indifference

as it was

The Envoy Aora’s voice was a sneer of contempt as he prepared

on eliminating the

would

removing all potential dangers.

other designs. An unseen force, swift and relentless,

reflexes, Envoy Aora

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