Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1857 The Battle Within the Tower

Emmanuel realized that his earlier misjudgment in tactics had led him to a precarious situation. Even if he wanted to change strategies now, it might be too late.

“Emmanuel, you’re finished!” Freya, despite her average combat skills, was no fool. She knew Emmanuel was a formidable force, and she wasn’t going to give him any chance to catch his breath.

“I’ll first break your limbs. Once I’ve remade you, I’ll restore them later.” The Dark Night Islands existed primarily to create the world’s most formidable assassins. If she could capture both Emmanuel and Mackenzie, the island would have fulfilled its historical mission, even if everyone else died. The Holy

Trinity would still praise her for her achievements, outweighing any mistakes Freya wanted to test the limits of the Wolf Warrior and see how his strength compared to the power of the Heart of the Sun. That was why she had allowed the Alliance to form. Fortunately, everything was still under her control.

By now, the Alliance had taken over all parts of the central tower except for the third level, where Yasmine and a group of fighters had fortified their defenses. However, they were growing increasingly anxious as they could not breach the sixth floor, and Emmanuel had yet to emerge. With communication cut off at multiple levels, the Alliance grew increasingly restless, and morale began to decline.

Yasmine was well aware of that, and in a secret chamber on the third floor, she sneered, “Just over three hours left! None of these rebels will escape!”

Agargar, Lonny, and the other top fighters had also calmed down. Every passing second worked in their favor, and they believed that Emmanuel stood no chance against Freya, especially not within this tower.

Mackenzie understood Scarlet’s stance. Although Scarlet wasn’t her enemy, neither

the distance, Mackenzie took a deep breath, her resolve

Mackenzie entered the tower, and she found herself staring

and the Alliance

suddenly appeared out of nowhere, jumping in front of Mackenzie with his hands raised, grinning, “Don’t do

Team, emerged from the Alliance ranks and coldly dismissed the man. “Who do you think you are? You think anyone cares about your

useful! A man’s

They’ll recognize me, and they won’t

the surroundings. He knew how vital the Saintess was. If anything happened to her,

the first to kneel,

everyone! What kind of outdated etiquette is this? It’s

Yeringham, she had been highly regarded, but no one had ever knelt

rang out from

ever vigilant, threw