An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

"Don't worry, Sir Anders. I got this." Scott grinned.

"Once we capture this bastard, I'll torture the Dew Balm formula out of him!."

Anders hummed noncommittally. "This guy is not ordinary. Regular guards might not cut it. Are your people up for the task?"

"Don't worry, Sir Anders. I'm prepared to handle this bastard," Scott assured, clapping his hands.

Soon, a man and a woman stepped forward from behind Scott.

The man was in a black tee. He stood strong and towered over six feet, muscles flexing. Unlike a regular human, a subtle rumble came from him with every breath.

The woman had a mask covering half her face, her lips showing a bluish tint, and her eyes purple. She wore a black robe, giving off a creepy and menacing vibe.

"Sir Anders, these two are exceptional individuals I brought. His name is Cooper Stiff—bulletproof and blade-resistant, unfazed by fire or water.

and stares at death in the

even more tough. A

a dose of her poison, and it's

revelation stunned the onlookers. "Cooper Stiff? Elysia Siren? The notorious

Seriously? Didn't they

heard the Undead Hexcasters were halfway to becoming a grandmaster. They specialized in dark arts and brutal techniques. Even a grandmaster

influence, bringing the Undead Hexcasters

with amazement and

strength was undeniable. Rumor had it they'd even taken down

so I pulled these two out

smiling. "You both got skills and mystical arts to boot. Under me, I promise

Cooper and

Anders in respect. As the powerhouse of Dragonmarsh, Anders' strength