An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Grace had never seen Elder Sage so distressed.

“Grace, something big is about to go down. I just divined the outcome of the Scenic Monastery incident, and the signs are ominous. It might mess with the fate of the nation,” Elder Sage said with a heavy tone.

“Affect the fate of the nation? Does that mean Logan is going to die?” She raised an eyebrow. Last night, she had specifically reminded and even provided a talisman, hoping that nothing would happen to Logan. Because if he were to fall, it would undoubtedly lead to a cascade of battles, turning the land into a river of blood.

“It has nothing to do with Logan. When I speak of the nation’s fate, I’m talking about a vital force,” Elder Sage furrowed his brow.

He continued, “In this Scenic Monastery incident, someone might disrupt the vital force. If that happens, the nation will be in chaos. A great calamity will be imminent, and the entire Dragonmarsh will undergo a drastic change!”

“Is it that serious?” Grace’s eyebrows tightened.

As a member of the royal family and a disciple of the Regal Observatory, she naturally understood the importance of vital force. Once disrupted, it would lead to political unrest, power transitions, and, in severe cases, even a change of monarchy.

“Master, is there any way to rectify this?” She inquired.

“The die is cast, and there’s no changing it. From now on, we can only go with the flow of fate,” he shook his head with a sigh. Elder Sage had attempted to glimpse into the future, seeking a solution.

his mind, it was as though an unexplainable force had struck him,

manifested as a premonition-a clear warning. If he were to proceed, he would undoubtedly face severe consequences, as if the universe

is grave. I must return and inform my father.

can’t change anything.” Elder

try.” Her gaze

you may

longer stopped Grace, sighing softly. “You carry a unique destiny. Although you can’t defy fate, you

to leave. In Wyvern Ridge, within a grand palace, a majestic

people immersed in quiet contemplation as if they had long entered a state of

powerful force in the Dragonmarsh. Though their numbers were small, each was a grandmaster martial artist

who were aware of its existence. Even many scions of the royal family were kept in the dark, let alone common

jurisdiction. The Dragon Guard held a position

involved in national affairs, every decision made by the organization was mandatory for the king. To put it simply,

of the palace began to shake. The crimson glow around the spear

“Hmm?”

had been deep in meditation, opened their eyes. Confused whispers