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Rise Of The Powerful Husband 143: Cerberus
–DEATH TOWER–Cerberus, a monster in Greek mythology, is believed to be the guardian of hell. It is a gigantic dog monster with three heads, each capable of controlling and using different abilities to deal with its opponent together. This terrifying creature is known for its ferocity and its duty to prevent the dead from leaving the underworld, making it a feared entity in many legends and stories.At this moment, a Cerberus as big as a two-story building was standing in front of Carson, letting out a deafening, hellish cry as the three heads collectively stared at him. The beast's enormous size cast a long, dark shadow over Carson, adding to the tension of the moment.“What the fuck, a Cerberus!!” Carson couldn’t help but curse his luck at this moment. Who would have thought he would be facing the guardian of hell? T“If a Cerberus is here, does that mean I am close to hell?” Carson pondered as he dragged his sword out of its sheath and took a battle-ready pose, looking at the Cerbe
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 144: Last hell
The king's Arena was still filled with a crowd trying to escape the event of the Bloodcrest brothers' attack. People were running in all directions, shouting and screaming in panic. At the same time, in the Hunter organization, a report about what was happening at the arena arrived, accompanied by another report. The atmosphere in the organization was tense as hunters quickly read through the reports, trying to understand the situation. Phones were ringing non-stop, and hunters were busy relaying information to their teams on the ground.Mark Grayson sat in his office, reading the reports. He was a tall man with a stern expression, known for his calm demeanor even in the most chaotic situations. His office was filled with books and maps, showing his dedication to his work. "What!!" He called out in a loud voice and looked up at the hunter in his office. "Is this genuine, or are you guys trying to play a joke on me?" Mark asked with a frown as he refused to believe the news he had j
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 145: Hunted
"Now is not the time to be hostile, Carson. Your sister and her husband are still alive and are being targeted by the Bloodcrest brothers. The faster we get to them, the safer they will be." Mark's voice was strained, but he managed to convey the urgency of the situation.Carson's grip loosened slightly. "You better be telling the truth, Mark. If anything happens to them, there will be hell to pay."Mark nodded, understanding the weight of Carson's threat. "We need to act quickly. Let's coordinate our efforts and take down the Bloodcrest brothers once and for all."With a final, intense stare, Carson released Mark and stepped back, ready to join forces against the common enemy. The battle ahead would be fierce, but together, they had a chance to save the innocent and bring justice to those responsible for so much pain and suffering. Carson still hasn't learned of the death of his brother.……….The King's Arena, once a place of joy and competition, had become a scene of absolute chaos
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 146: Broken barrier
Outside the King’s Arena, a large crowd of powerful hunters and soldiers from the Froster family had gathered. The air was thick with tension as the warriors stood ready, their weapons gleaming in the dim light. The Froster family was known for their strength and determination, and today they were prepared to face any challenge that lay ahead.Mark and a strange man wearing a white mask stood in front of the hunters, their bodies radiating a powerful aura that would make a thousand people bow in fear. The masked leader was none other than Carson, who wore a mask to hide his face and protect his sister further. Carson's presence was imposing, and even the bravest hunters felt a shiver run down their spines as they stood in his shadow.However, the leader standing before the Froster family was nothing compared to the hunters’. He stood shivering profusely, gazing at the huge structure of the Arena. The Arena itself was a massive, foreboding building, its walls towering high into the sky
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 147: Attacks
1 Hour Before The EarthquakeA man wearing a long suit and a fine hat walked in front of the hunters. He greeted Mark Grayson with a slight nod. He also greeted the masked figure he couldn’t recognize but could tell was as strong, if not stronger, than Mark Grayson."Welcome, Brandon Stark," Mark Grayson said, shaking hands with him."I came as soon as I heard your message, but I was already at a raid, which is the reason for the delay. I hope I didn't waste too much of your time?" Brandon Stark replied."No, no, you are welcome. It would be great if you can start deactivating the barrier right away; we fear the Bloodcrest brothers have already resumed their atrocities," Mark Grayson responded.Brandon nodded, looked around, and stared at the Froster family soldiers for a second before focusing on the strong barrier that prevented anyone from entering or exiting the arena."This barrier is a pretty powerful one; only a grandmaster barrier magician like me can deactivate it. But even w
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 148: Anger
Two hours have passed at the King's arena. The hunter and the Soldiers of the Froster family have dealt with the Bloodcrest brothers with all their might and determination to fight the injustice and avenge the blood of the innocent spilled today. The air was thick with tension and the smell of blood, as the once vibrant arena now bore the scars of a brutal battle.At this moment, several Bloodcrest brothers could be seen lying on the ground, either dead or bound by chains. Their once fierce and defiant expressions were now replaced with pain and resignation.The hunters stood beside those with chains binding them, their faces strict and resolute. They showed no mercy, their eyes cold and unforgiving, reflecting the harshness of the battlefield."You bastards! You might have won today, but the Bloodcrest brothers will strike again next time with a force that even you guys will not be able to fight against," one of the Bloodcrest brothers chained to the ground said, his tone filled with
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 149: Fear
Mark Grayson was the first to notice the dark expression on Carson’s face when he turned in their direction. His first thought was that he had messed up badly! ‘Damnit!’ Mark Grayson cursed himself inwardly. He knew that Carson’s reaction would definitely not be a quiet one! The tension was palpable, and Mark's heart raced as he anticipated Carson's next move. The weight of the moment pressed down on him, making it hard to breathe. He could feel the sweat starting to form on his forehead as he watched Carson's every move, waiting for the inevitable explosion of anger.At this moment, Carson could be seen taking cold, deliberate steps towards the Bloodcrest brothers. There were about 30 Bloodcrest brothers alive after the others were slain! They looked at Carson as though they were seeing a madman and a demon all at the same time. One of them even started shivering, his fear evident. The sight of Carson’s unrelenting advance sent chills down their spines. They knew that they were faci
Rise Of The Powerful Husband 150: Hideout
The scene at the makeshift infirmary was one of chaos and urgency. Hunters and civilians alike were working together to tend to the injured. Makeshift beds were lined up in the open space, and people were hurrying back and forth with supplies. The atmosphere was tense as everyone scrambled to help those in need, their faces etched with worry and determination.“Careful with that leg!” shouted a burly hunter as he helped a civilian lift a wounded man onto a stretcher. His voice was loud and firm, trying to direct the frantic efforts around him.“I’m trying!” the civilian retorted, his voice strained under the weight. “It’s not exactly light, you know!” He struggled to keep his grip, sweat dripping down his forehead as he tried to balance the injured man.Nearby, a young woman was bandaging a deep gash on another hunter’s arm. “Hold still, will you?” she muttered, her brow furrowed in concentration. Her hands moved quickly but carefully, trying to stop the bleeding and keep the wound