Chapter 1755 The Hidden Struggles and Unseen Stren

“Indeed, it wasn’t in the grandiose arena of the Airspace Group that I was bested by Xarri,” Rhett admitted, his voice carrying a touch of nostalgia as he surveyed the room.

“No, it happened right here.”

Rhett regarded Emmanuel with a look of admiration, clearly impressed by his sharp analytical skills. With a knowing smile, he continued, “For reasons known only to us, we arranged a private duel here. We clashed swords until the break of dawn, and ultimately, I emerged defeated.”

“But I see no trace of your defeat,” Emmanuel responded immediately, his gaze unwavering.

Rhett chuckled, a sound rich with amusement and acknowledgment. Emmanuel’s words weren’t intended to offer him an easy escape from his admission. “I was defeated here,” Rhett confessed, pointing to his heart with his thumb.

Emmanuel’s expression shifted to one of surprise and intrigue, his curiosity piqued by the story that lay between Rhett and Xarri.

“You bear a striking resemblance to him,” Rhett remarked, his eyes meeting Emmanuel’s with an intensity that seemed to penetrate his soul. “In the depths of your eyes, I glimpse a vast sea of stars, harboring limitless power.”

Emmanuel offered a bitter smile, reluctant to accept such grandiose praise. If he truly possessed boundless power, how was he unable to save his wife and Claudette?

Rhett’s compliments felt almost too contrived, like a balm for a wound still aching.

with a discerning eye. “Did

tugging at his lips. “She came close to finishing me

himself. His words sent a shiver down Emmanuel’s spine, as

wondered,

“Scarlet is a once–in–a–century genius, a force of nature with few equals. Even I cannot best her. The fact that she sought you out means you possess extraordinary

indeed formidable, but could it be true that even Rhett found himself lacking in comparison? Or

foretold!” Rhett suddenly declared, his words striking Emmanuel like a bolt of

you and Quell speak of this prophecy?” Emmanuel asked, his curiosity piqued and his heart racing. “I’m

am not Xarri. I do not claim to understand

Islands?” Emmanuel interjected instinctively, his voice tinged with

this long ago, yet he doubted his ability to succeed. When he reached the summit of the Dark Night Islands, he found himself akin to a lone wolf,

at these words. It was a profound sorrow to walk a path unshared by others, to bear the weight of solitude when your vision

smile. “Will you be the Wolf Warrior who unites the scattered

Night Islands had not escaped Rhett’s notice. Xarri had possessed great strength and remarkable wisdom, yet he had lacked the unique charisma Emmanuel wielded–the ability to inspire others to

ranks felt he was unreachable, having no courage

was different. Now, all the night wolf members were changing because of him.

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