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.

inquiry received no response. All soldiers

on? Where are your commanders?” Anders felt a bit

to Oakvale, his

today, the Outer City Forces fall under

elderly man in white attire, his face beardless, strolled forward with composure.

the man, Anders couldn’t help but feel his gaze tighten, swiftly

holding a low official position, this person had a special status. He wasn’t just a close attendant to the king but also the

upcoming matters

Anders nodded in return and decisively stepped aside to observe

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

impending demise but also proved

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

Guard to send you, a lapdog, to bite people.” Dustin’s face grew cold, a hint of hostility in his eyes. Nestor was a

the past. Why not live peacefully in Swinton as an ordinary person