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

Why have you been skulking in the

1897 The

subtle menace creeping

scarcely worthy of knowing

with deliberate

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

he took a menacing step

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

aura radiating

Rhett’s cape whipped

crafted from a supple material, it spun with the deadly

edges razor–sharp and ready to

Boom!

Envoy Aora leaped nimbly from the tree, narrowly avoiding

toppled with a

see you withstand this!” The Envoy Aora unleashed

1892 The Clash of

beneath his

narrowed, astonished by the unexpected display

the searing intensity of the Queen of

was broader, and their concealment more

had found their mark, but

unable to advance beyond half

from Rhett.

the Envoy Aora murmured

could fully grasp the implications, a crimson streak

from beneath

Rhett’s shock was palpable. He hadn’t

surprise attack that revealed the opponent’s

and technique. This adversary,

of offense and defense, would prove as formidable

the Dark Night

The Clash

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the scorched courtyard like a grim fountain,

its

nothing special!” The

with a chilling triumph,

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

a stance of serie

it

The Envoy Aora’s voice was a

eliminating the so–called Holy

this threat would pave the

removing all potential dangers.

An unseen force, swift and

his reflexes, Envoy Aora and

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