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

opponents was undeniable, and this

a response

have you been skulking in the Quillen

The

subtle menace creeping

scarcely worthy of knowing

laced with deliberate provocation, his demeanor

alive.” Rhett’s eyes

he took a menacing

world, if I choose to leave, no force can detain me.” The Envoy

radiating a

that claim.” Rhett’s cape whipped

a supple material, it spun with the deadly precision

edges razor–sharp and ready to

Boom!

nimbly from the tree,

with a thunderous crash

withstand this!” The Envoy Aora unleashed a torrent

The Clash

from beneath

astonished by the unexpected display of fire.

intensity of the Queen of

their breadth was broader, and

flames had

halted abruptly, unable to advance beyond half

from Rhett.

formidable energy,” the Envoy

before he could fully grasp the implications, a crimson

from beneath the

was palpable. He hadn’t anticipated this masterful

diversion, a surprise attack

and technique. This adversary,

of offense and defense, would

Queen of the

The

Splat

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the scorched courtyard like a

with its

you’re nothing special!” The Envoy Ford’s

out with a chilling triumph, echoing through the

turn to face him. Instead, he

crossed, eyes closed in a stance of

as it

Aora’s voice was a sneer of contempt as

eliminating the so–called Holy

Emmanuel. Eradicating this threat would pave the

removing all potential dangers.

designs. An unseen force, swift and relentless,

his reflexes, Envoy Aora and his

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