An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

The bundle had unfurled, revealing a spherical object that rolled out-a severed human head!

“Holy crap!” Ezra jumped back, his face turning pale. To his shock, the decapitated head belonged to one of Caspian’s disciples.

“What?” Caspian’s face darkened, his gaze turning cold. “Who the hell are you? How dare you kill my disciple? You’ve got some nerve!”

“So, you’re the sicko who spiked our drinks with those zombie worms?” A figure emerged from the shadows, stopping at the living room doorway. The dim light exposed Dustin’s face, surprising Ezra. “Dustin? What are you doing here?!”

“You guys suck at hiding your tracks, so now, I’m here to settle the score,” Dustin said nonchalantly.

“Settle the score? Who do you think you are? Acting all tough in front of Sir Yuletide? You’re digging your own grave!” Ezra spat and quickly hid behind Caspian.

Yuletide! This bastard here is the one I want

my disciple, and now you dare to seek revenge? You truly don’t know your own limits!” Caspian

chuckled. “Do you know why

you have reinforcements?” Caspian scanned the surroundings. “No reinforcements. One person is enough to deal with the likes of you,” Dustin

dare underestimate me? Today, I’ll make

of a wrist, a large amount of black smoke sprayed out from Caspian’s long sleeves, pressing toward Dustin like a tidal

and a strong wind rose, causing a whirlwind of sand and stones. The black smoke that had just

long sleeves, forming a true energy barrier that shielded him from most of the black smoke. However, a small portion of

itch all over his body. He scratched uncontrollably.