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Rise Of The Powerful Husband 128: Cont
**COUGH COUGH**Kate coughed up a mouthful of blood after Clarissa's ice spear hit her harshly in the stomach, causing her to fall to the ground. She lay there, clutching her stomach, feeling the intense pain radiating through her body. The taste of blood in her mouth was bitter, and the realization of her defeat was even more bitter. She had entered the arena confident of her victory, but now she was lying on the cold ground, struggling to breathe.Clarissa stood close to Kate's body with a calm smile on her beautiful face. In her hand was a spear magically forged of ice, looking powerful and menacing. The spear seemed to glow with an otherworldly light, reflecting the coldness in Clarissa's eyes.."You said you wanted to show the world the difference between us. I guess you succeeded, but the result wasn't what you expected," Clarissa said in a voice audible enough for only Kate to hear. Her voice was steady and composed, carrying a hint of satisfaction. She had long awaited this mo
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 129: Boss
Floating in the air like an angel, Clarissa looked down at Kate who reached for her weapon frantically. Kate’s eyes were wide with fear and desperation as she scrambled to grab hold of her weapon. She had never felt so vulnerable and exposed, lying there on the cold ground, her heart pounding in her chest.The judges were on edge, they couldn't even help Kate at this point because they knew the spectators would not agree with it, as they all seemed to like the character of Clarissa. The tension could be seen clearly and the judges exchanged worried glances. They knew any attempt to interfere would be met with outrage from the audience, who were clearly rooting for Clarissa, they would notice their cheating the moment they tried. At this point, even they couldn't help Kate! The helplessness was frustrating, but there was nothing they could do without risking a scandal.Viper watched the battle with a smile on his face, so drawn to the battle that he even forgot to announce. His atten
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 130: Long battle and the death tower
At the Frozen Land, Carson could be seen making his way down to the death tower with a confused expression on his face. The towering structure loomed over him, casting a long shadow on the frozen ground. It had been about 8 hours since a raptor appeared in the Frozen Land and passed on shocking news. Raptor's sudden appearance and his message had left Carson reeling. He couldn't shake off the feeling of disbelief that clung to him."How is William the son of a god? How can that even be possible?" Carson asked himself. He muttered these questions repeatedly, hoping that somehow, by sheer force of repetition, the answers would materialize.He had been debating this matter in his mind for some time now, but every time, the situation worsened as he could not come to a conclusion about the revelation. His thoughts spiraled into confusion, creating an endless loop of doubt and curiosity."I don't know about William that much, but I know he is an orphan. His father and mother are unknown;
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 131: Agent Walker
FROSTER FAMILYTwo huge jeeps drove into the vicinity of the Froster family, sitting inside the jeeps were two of the most trusted soldiers of the Froster family.As the jeeps arrived in the parking lot, two other men in suits arrived and began taking care of the cars while the two soldiers stepped out and went into the mansion. The suited men moved quickly, checking the vehicles' engines and tires to ensure everything was in perfect condition. The soldiers, on the other hand, walked with purpose, their boots echoing on the stone path leading to the grand entrance.Their actions were so coordinated that it almost felt like they were artificial intelligence. Every move was precise and deliberate, reflecting years of rigorous training and discipline.Inside the vast sitting room of the luxurious structure, Bolt Froster could be seen sitting on his throne with his cheek resting on his palm. The room was adorned with expensive artworks and exquisite furniture, showcasing the wealth and ta
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 132: DEATH
Agent Walker boldly pointed his gun at the Bloodcrest brother. His eyes moved carefully, observing his surroundings to see if there was another Bloodcrest brother nearby. He knew this mission was dangerous, and he couldn't afford to make any mistakes. Nevertheless, from his position, he could not see them on the roof. "You should leave now that we have given you the chance to. You should know that protecting the Storm family is not going to pay your bills; it will only take your life," the Bloodcrest brother warned again. His voice was cold and menacing, carrying a threat that sent chills down Walker's spine. But Walker stood firm, his resolve unshaken.Their sole mission today was simply to capture Lady Storm and her grandson. With this, they would be able to draw out Carson and William, who were able to use blood magic. The Bloodcrest brothers believed that capturing Lady Storm and her grandson would give them the leverage they needed. It was a calculated plan, designed to exploi
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 133: D£ATH
He struggled to his feet, his body aching all over. The Bloodcrest brother watched him with a cruel smile. "Still want more, kid? Fine. Let's finish this."He raised both hands, summoning a large dark ball of energy. Charles braced himself, knowing he couldn't dodge this time. The ball of energy flew towards him, and he closed his eyes, waiting for the impact.BANG!Walker fired a shot that hit the dark ball, causing it to explode in mid-air. The shockwave knocked Charles off his feet and sent him tumbling across the ground. He lay there, dazed and disoriented."Get up, Charles and leave immediately, you will die at this rate" Walker's voice cut through the haze.But Charles didn’t listen."You think you can defy me? You're a fool," the Bloodcrest brother hissed.Charles tried to raise his fists, but they felt like lead. He knew he couldn't win, but he had to keep fighting. He had to buy Walker and his family more time."I'm not afraid of you," Charles said, his voice barely more than
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 134: The Shadow
It was a very beautiful mansion in the middle of a nice estate. The mansion had tall, elegant windows that let in lots of light, and the walls were covered with ivy that gave it a charming, old-world feel. The garden surrounding the mansion was filled with colorful flowers and well-trimmed bushes, making it look like a scene from a fairy tale.Klein could be seen standing by the balcony with a calm smile on his face, watching the clear pool and the beautiful garden right after it. The pool's water was so clear that it reflected the blue sky above, and the garden was meticulously maintained, with every flower and shrub in perfect order. It was quite a beautiful sight to behold, and Klein felt a sense of peace as he took in the view."Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" From inside the beautiful mansion, the voice of Jack as he cried for help could be heard. His voice was muffled and desperate.Since there was something covering his mouth, it made it impossible for him to speak properly. "Sigh, that fucke
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 135: News
At the ArenaWilliam could be seen battling a mage, a huge man with brown hair holding a staff. The mage looked intimidating, with his broad shoulders and fierce expression, making it clear he was no ordinary opponent."Rock Shake!" the mage yelled, his voice booming through the arena.The ground William stood on began to shake violently, as if an earthquake had struck. The tremors were strong enough to unbalance most fighters, but luckily, William had enough stamina and experience to stand his ground firmly.He turned to the burly mage and smirked, showing no fear. With a confident gesture, he waved his hand in the air, whispering his spell. Suddenly, the air around him grew tense, almost crackling with energy, and began to balance the shaking arena. It was as if an invisible force was countering the mage's earthquake spell, stabilizing the ground beneath William's feet.Before the earth magic mage could understand what was happening, a strong burst of harsh wind clashed against his
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The world had changed, but it was slowly mending. The scars left by the apocalypse were deep, and the memories of those harrowing days would never truly fade, but humanity was resilient. Two weeks had passed since the hunters had emerged victorious from the Death Tower, and in that short time, the earth had already begun to heal.The sky was a clear blue, the clouds soft and white, drifting peacefully above a world that had been plunged into darkness for so long. The air, once thick with the stench of decay and the virus that had plagued humanity, was now clean and fresh, a reminder of the life that had been restored. Birds, absent during the apocalypse, had returned, their songs filling the air with a sense of normalcy that had been absent for far too long.The government, once crippled by the chaos, had reestablished itself. Leaders who had survived the ordeal stepped forward, determined to rebuild the world that had been nearly destroyed. They worked tirelessly, organizing effo
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William blinked as the light surrounding him began to fade, the familiar, comforting warmth of reality returning to him.The oppressive darkness and twisted landscape were gone, replaced by the cool air and the solid ground beneath his feet.He felt the weight of exhaustion settle over him, but with it came a profound sense of relief. He had won.As his vision cleared, William found himself standing at the entrance of the Death Tower, the same place where their perilous journey had begun. He wasn’t alone. Around him, the surviving hunters appeared, emerging from their own battles, their faces a mixture of disbelief, exhaustion, and profound relief.They were fewer in number—much fewer. What had once been a group of sixty had been reduced to a small, ragged handful. They looked at each other, their eyes wide with surprise and then, slowly, with growing joy as they realized what had happened. They had survived. They had made it out alive.Carson was the first to speak, his voice hoars
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William stared at the figure before him, his mind racing as he tried to make sense of the twisted reflection standing just a few paces away. The smirk on the doppelganger's face was chilling, filled with an arrogance and darkness that William recognized but had never embraced himself. This was not just a reflection; it was something far more sinister. "Who are you?" William demanded, his voice steady, though the unease gnawed at him. "Why do you look like me?" The doppelganger tilted its head slightly, the smirk widening. "I am the Dark One," it said, its voice a distorted echo of William's own. "The force behind the apocalypse, the one who brought chaos and ruin to your world." William’s eyes widened in shock, and then narrowed in anger. "You... You’re the one who unleashed the zombies, who turned the world into a living nightmare?" His grip tightened on his sword, the blade beginning to glow faintly with the power of his blood magic. "Why? Why would you do something so monstrous?
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After venturing into the portal, the fate of all the hunters were left in their own hands. Each of them were sent to a new world to face a different challenge. A large numbers of the hunters died the moment they appeared!Some fought with their last bits of strengths, the zeal to survive pushing them further. Nevertheless most of them were unable to wrestle against their own fate. Some like Carson and Gregor survived. A lot faced unfortunate deaths, their fates ended! This was the job of the death tower after all. ....Mark found himself standing in a desolate wasteland, the ground cracked and barren, with jagged rocks jutting out of the earth like broken teeth. The sky above was a swirling mass of dark clouds, and the air was thick with the smell of sulfur. There was no sign of life, no movement, only the oppressive silence of a world that had been long abandoned."Where am I?" Mark muttered to himself, his hand instinctively reaching for the hilt of his sword. He looked aroun
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Gregor awoke to a world of fire and smoke. The ground beneath him was hot, the air thick with ash and the smell of burning flesh. He groaned as he pushed himself to his feet, his body aching from the strain of the previous battles. But as he looked around, he realized that he was alone.“Carson? William?” he called out, but his voice was swallowed by the roar of the flames that surrounded him.He was standing in the middle of a volcanic wasteland, the ground cracked and scorched, with rivers of molten lava flowing through the fissures. The sky above was a dark, stormy gray, with ash and embers swirling in the air like a deadly blizzard. In the distance, he could see massive volcanic peaks, their slopes glowing with the intense heat of the lava flows.There was no sign of his comrades, no trace of the others who had fought by his side. Gregor clenched his fists, his mind racing as he tried to make sense of the situation. “Where am I? What is this place?”But there was no time for a
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As the hunters leaped into the light, they felt a sudden, jarring sensation as if the very fabric of reality had shifted around them. The blinding brightness enveloped them, and for a moment, it felt as though they were floating in an endless void. But then, just as quickly, the sensation ended, and they found themselves standing on solid ground once more.The light receded, and with it, the warmth that had surrounded them. Each of them opened their eyes to a new reality—one that was far from the serene landscape they had glimpsed before. Instead, they were plunged into separate worlds, each one a twisted, chaotic reflection of the challenges they had already faced. And worst of all, they were alone.Carson blinked, trying to make sense of his surroundings. He was standing in a dense forest, but it was unlike any forest he had ever seen. The trees were gnarled and twisted, their branches clawing at the sky like skeletal fingers. The air was thick with the stench of decay, and the
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The robotic voice barely finished speaking when the ground beneath the hunters began to tremble violently. Before they could react, the floor cracked open beneath their feet, creating a gaping tunnel that spiraled downward into darkness. Without a moment’s hesitation, William shouted, “Into the tunnel! Move!”The hunters, their instincts honed by the countless battles they had fought, didn’t waste time questioning. They jumped into the tunnel, their bodies sliding down the smooth, obsidian-like surface as the walls blurred past them. The descent was steep, and the sensation of speed was dizzying, but none of them allowed fear to take hold. They knew that whatever awaited them at the end of this tunnel was the final challenge of the tower.The tunnel seemed to stretch on endlessly, the darkness oppressive and suffocating. But far ahead, a faint light appeared, growing brighter as they drew closer. The sight of it brought a spark of hope to the hunters—they were nearing the end.Howeve
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In the inferno purgatory, Willaim and the hunters heard a very loud shriek that pierce through the core of emotions and inflicts all sort of negative emotions, including fears. William quickly pun around, his eyes scanning the horizon for the source of the noise. The flames flickered and danced in the distance, casting long shadows across the cracked ground, but there was nothing else in sight.But then the shadows began to move.From the darkness between the flames, figures began to emerge. At first, they were little more than dark shapes, but as they drew closer, their forms became clearer. They were tall, towering over the hunters, with long, tattered robes that billowed around them like smoke. Their faces were hidden beneath deep hoods, but their eyes—glowing a sickly green—burned with a cold, unholy light.Each figure carried a massive scythe, the blades glinting wickedly in the firelight. They moved with a slow, deliberate grace, their skel
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As William stepped through the portal, the world around him dissolved into a blur of light and energy. The sensation was disorienting, as if he were being pulled through a tunnel at breakneck speed, but it lasted only a moment. When the light faded, he found himself standing in a place that defied all sense of reality.The ground beneath his feet was blackened and cracked, as if the very earth had been scorched by an unrelenting fire. Flames flickered and danced across the landscape, casting an eerie, orange glow that bathed everything in a hellish light. The air was thick with heat, and the smell of sulfur and burning flesh hung heavy in the air, making it difficult to breathe.All around them, the landscape stretched out in a twisted, nightmarish expanse. Jagged mountains loomed in the distance, their peaks wreathed in fire and smoke. Rivers of molten lava snaked through the land, their glowing currents radiating an intense heat that made the skin prickle. And everywhere they l