An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Sensing Dustin’s confusion, Glenn explained, “Aunt Alba had a conflict with the family years ago. So, she chose to leave and cut ties.

“After she passed away, my mom and I went to West Lucozia to pay our respects and told your dad who we were. But it seems he didn’t mention it to you.”

“I haven’t been back in ten years,” Dustin said with a complicated expression. The revelation about his mom’s past explained why she hadn’t returned to her home. He decided that once everything was sorted out, he would visit and pay his respects to her as well.

Trying to change the subject, Glenn said suddenly, “Your sword is impressive. Can I have it?”

Dustin, taken aback, asked, “What?”

“It looks like a no,” Glenn said casually.

“Well then, let’s find a chance to have a fight. If you lose, the sword is mine. If you win, my sword is yours.”

Dustin was left speechless. The sudden shift from family talk to suggesting a fight was confusing.

Once you recover,

off the Celestial Blade in Dustin’s hands. Being a sword lover, he considered

that the more swords he owned, the stronger he became. His admiration for a splendid sword was hard to

encounter with Seth, driven by

hadn’t had a chance to spar

of Quandary Mountain. After the earth-shaking noise,

the Eight Sovereigns had pulled

of them glanced up

with a sword. The Inferno Fury Spear glowed red, coloring half the sky, while the Dragon Sparrow Sword shimmered with a golden light, holding

danced skillfully, their golden and red glows weaving intricate patterns. The two fighters moved with precision, almost fading

muttered, “Seems like they’re close to figuring

top -tier warriors. Once it was over, things were going to shake up, be it

and there