Love at Novel 2133
Love at the Wrong Table
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 2133 Rhettâs Unleashed Rage
|࿠ས à½à¾ 55%_
Finished
âRhett! Youâre safe!â Mackenzieâs voice cracked with relief. Despite the cold and chaos, a mixture of tears and laughter lit up her face. For a fleeting moment, her icy demeanor melted, replaced by raw emotion.
Rhett stepped forward, his piercing gaze fixed on her. âYour Holiness, whereâs Falcon?â
Mackenzie froze, her expression faltering as the weight of Falconâs sacrifice hit her again. âFalconâ¦â she choked, forcing the words out. âHe stayed behind to cover us. He fought the Toad King, but his face⦠was already rotting from the poison. I⦠I donât think he made it.â
A heavy silence fell as Rhettâs jaw tightened, his fists clenching until his knuckles turned white. His dark eyes burned with a quiet fury that didnât need words to show its depth. It was a rare sightâRhettâs calm exterior was replaced by something far more dangerous.
Even Dead and Mad, the battleâhardened members of the Ophanim Clan, felt a shiver run down their spines. Theyâd seen Rhett angry before, but never like thisâhis silent storm before the strike.
The Toad King, oblivious to his provoked danger, let out a grotesque laugh. He sneered, âOh, that guy? His face rotted like spoiled, fruit, and his insides? Crushed by my fists. Heâs nothing but a frozen corpse buried under the snow now. Hahaha!â
His words hit Rhett like a dagger, stirring fury and grief. His fists clenched so tightly that faint flames flickered to life, struggling to burn even in the freezing air.
Unbothered, the Toad King laughed and taunted, âYouâll all share the same fate! Anyone who dares stand in my way will meet a miserable end. No one stops me from claiming the Saintess! Hahaha!â
The twisted sound of his laughter echoed across the battlefield, amplified by his cultists who cackled along with him. It grated through the freezing air like shards of glass, sharp and sickening, making Mackenzie and the others recoil in disgust.
âGood! Youâve done it now! Prepare to burn in the flames of fury!â Rhettâs voice was low, cold, and lethal, like a blade cutting through the air.
çº
Before the words even sank in, Rhett moved. In an instant, he became a blur of crimson, streaking across the snow like a bloodâred phantom. His cloak billowed behind him, a living flame that seemed to dance with his fury, and in the blink of an eye, he was on the Toad King.
The Toad Kingâs smug grin wavered, and a flicker of regret crossed his grotesque face. Why is this guy so much stronger than the last one? he thought, panic creeping into his mind as Rhett closed the distance with terrifying speed.
The Toad King barely had time to react; he stumbled backward, each of Rhettâs strikes landing with explosive force.
Rhettâs every move was calculated yet fueled by raw fury. His attacks ripped through everything in his path. Wherever he went, the cultists fell like rag dolls, their poisoned blood staining the snow.
âKill them all!â
Ironskull, Dead, Mad, and the rest of the Wolf Warriors roared as they surged forward, inspired by Rhettâs unstoppable charge.
âCon!â Dhatt hanbart hire
1/3
55%
14:33 Thu, Jan 16 Gu G
Chapter 2133 Rhettâs Unleashed Rage
Finishe
He thought grimly, The bodies of these cultists from the Five Poison Sect are infused with poisonâevery drop of the blood and every breath they exhale taints the air. As the Wolf Warriors engage in battle, their exposure increases, and even with protective gear, their defenses diminish over time. Thatâs what the Toad King is counting onâhe wonât figh me directly. Heâs using this as a trap, luring us forward to spread the poison further.
Rhett had already made up his mindâhe would avenge his fallen Falcon, even if it meant being poisoned himself. His focus was clearâkill the Toad King. Once the Toad King was dead, his followers would lose their strength and morale, giving the Wolf Warrior Unit the chance to protect Mackenzie and escape.
The Toad King cursed under his breath as he dodged yet another boneâcrushing blow. âThis manâs insane! he hissed, panic creeping in.
He wondered, He isnât just powerfulâheâs relentless. Didnât he just fight Aora all night? How does he still have this much strength left?
âDie!â Rhett roared, his fist aimed to obliterate the Toad Kingâs bloated form.
The Toad King could feel the chilling scent of death closing in. His bizarre body structure might set him apart from ordinary humans, bút he wasnât invincible. One more hit from Rhettâs furious onslaught, and heâd be done for reduced to nothing.
Just then, another crimson figure burst into the battlefield.
Aora, battered and bloodied, appeared out of nowhere, intercepting Rhettâs attack with a desperate strike, Despite his injuries, he forced himself into the fight.
Rhett didnât flinch. Driven by his unshakable resolve to avenge Falcon, he refused to dodge. With a fierce shout, he split his focus one fist rocketing toward Aora while the other continued its deadly path toward the Toad King.
Boom!
The impact was cataclysmic. Snow and debris exploded into the air as the trio collided, and the shockwave knocked back everyone nearby. Mackenzieâs heart pounded in her chest, fear twisting inside herâshe couldnât bear to lose anyone else.
Moments later, the Wolf Warriors let out cries of excitement. Rhett had faced off against two formidable fighters at once and didnât falter. On the contrary, Aora and the Toad King were sent sprawling backward, their bodies carving long lines into the snow as they skidded to a stop.
Aora coughed violently, blood trickling from his lips. His internal injuries were worsening, and his internal strength was quickly draining.
In reality, Rhettâs internal strength slightly surpassed Aoraâs by a narrow margin. Conversely, the Toad King was almost equal to Aora in combat skills, yet his internal strength didnât match Rhettâs or Aoraâs.
With Aora injured and his energy dwindling, Rhett was the only one strong enough to take them both
down.
The Wolf Warriors erupted in cheers.
âWhat a fight! Incredible!â
âThe King of Dark Night Island is unstoppable!â
14:33 Thu, Jan 16 GUG.
Chapter 2133 Rhettâs Unleashed Rage
âRhettâs invincible!â
âLetâs finish them off and avenge Falcon!â
à½à½±à½²à¼ 55%
Finished
âDonât get ahead of yourselves!â Mackenzieâs voice rang out sharply, cutting through the cheers. Unlike the others, she remained calm, her sharp gaze taking in the battlefield.
She warned the team to hold their ground and avoid rushing ahead. She knew the grim realityâthe blood of the Five Poison Sect cultists was laced with poison, and the Toad King could spew his venomous saliva at any moment. Charging recklessly would only put the Wolf Warriors at deadly risk.
Though she wasnât skilled in martial arts, Mackenzieâs keen observation told her something was wrong. Rhettâs movements, while still robust, were slowing ever so slightly. His mask, once pristine, was now streaked with blood, a silent testament to his injuries.
Her heart sank. His condition must be as bad as Aoraâsâor worse. What if heâs already poisoned?
Meanwhile, the Toad King turned to Aora with desperation in his voice. âWhat do we do?â
Fear flickered across his grotesque face. In his entire life, he had never encountered anyone this powerful -aside from the two leaders of the Five Poison Sect. Rhettâs overwhelming strength was shaking him to the core.
Aora wiped the blood from his mouth, gritting his teeth. âCalm down. Heâs strong, but heâs burning through his strength. If we keep pressing him, heâll collapse.â
It was only then that the Toad King managed to regain his composure. Aoraâs words gave him just enough confidence to steady himself; otherwise, Rhettâs overwhelming presence wouldâve wholly shaken him.
:
âRhett, youâre tough but running out of steam, right? Keep this up, and you wonât last long. Whatâs your plan, huh? The poison in the air is only getting strongerâ Aora called mockingly, his voice cutting through the mist.
Rhett staggered slightly, his body wavering as if his knees might give out. The protective gear⦠itâs not enough to block the Toad Kingâs poison. At this rate, I can only hold on for a few more minutes, he thought, his mind racing.
His frustration simmered. If Aora hadnât interfered, I wouldâve finished off the Toad King by now and turned the tide of this battle. Now⦠it looks like that chance is slipping away.
Before long, Aora shouted, âFire! Kill them and capture the Saintess alive!â His words were deliberate. He knew the Toad King and his followers all too wellâcapturing the Saintess alive was far more tempting to them than killing her outright.
As expected, the Toad Kingâs eyes lit up with wicked excitement. With a guttural roar, he charged forward and led the cultists in a frenzied advance.
âYour Holiness, what now?â Ostrich asked, his voice trembling.
Ironskull stepped forward, his fists clenched. âYour Holiness, give the order. Weâll hold the line with Rhett
no matter the cost!â
22.3K