An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

The revelation struck them. A concealed truth existed despite the plethora of martial arts experts and the constant emergence of formidable figures. None dared to confront the authorities directly because of the vast disparity in strength.

As a massive force of several hundred thousand soldiers advanced, even the most extraordinary skills proved futile. In any sect, confronting the elite forces of the authorities meant certain doom.

The command echoed, “Surround them!”

Instantly, a hundred thousand troops encircled not only Dustin but also the surrounding onlookers, creating layers upon layers. Armed with guns and knives, each person exuded a piercing gaze and an unmistakable aura of hostility.

“I’m Anders Mosey, the Veros Warrior. Where are the eight commanders?” As Anders advanced, he showcased his imposing demeanor.

As a God of War, standing before a second-tier general was unquestionably a demotion. Even the influential commanders, acknowledged as the Eight Sovereigns, would lower their heads in his presence.

Ander’s inquiry received no response. All soldiers were prepared,

your commanders?” Anders felt a bit

Fang Legion to Oakvale, his identity as a God should command respect

Outer City Forces

the central formation, an elderly man in white attire, his face beardless, strolled forward with composure.

Wilkin?” Observing the man, Anders couldn’t help but feel his gaze tighten, swiftly masking

a close attendant to the king but also

the upcoming matters to me.” Nestor nodded slightly, maintaining a composed

Anders nodded in return and decisively stepped aside

the Dragon Guard placing such significance on Dustin. They not only deployed a hundred thousand troops but also called upon Nestor, the unparalleled

but also proved that the so- called King was

Grace, we meet again.” Nestor shifted his gaze, smiling at

face grew cold, a hint of hostility in his eyes. Nestor was a lackey of the Dragon Guard, undoubtedly

have come to Oakvale. It’s even worse to investigate the truth of the past. Why not live peacefully in Swinton as an ordinary person for the rest of your life? “Nestor