An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

At that moment, the crowd noticed Nestor was wearing a goldshade armor. Even though the armor had shattered, it saved Nestor’s life by blocking Dustin’s deadly strike. Nestor, coughing up blood, struggled to get up.

The toughness gained from practicing the Ironfist Technique and the damaged goldshade armor clearly made a difference. Without them, Dustin’s sword strike could have been deadly. Though he narrowly avoided death, he was badly hurt, and the chances of winning looked slim.

“Nestor, meet your end!” Dustin, not giving up, thrust his sword again. But as he moved, his legs gave out, and he had to use his sword as a crutch to stay balanced.

The last sword attack really took it out of Dustin, and now he could hardly move. The aftermath of using the secret Rhys technique hit him hard. He could barely even lift a finger, let alone go after his opponent.

Seeing this, Nestor went from being surprised to bursting into laughter.” Logan, I overestimated you. Looks like you’re totally drained. Can’t even stand up, can’t you?”

Dustin clenched his teeth, trying to steady himself bit by bit. 1

Nestor laughed manically. “The secret Rhys technique might be strong, but it has serious consequences. I bet you’re pretty much drained now.

“Even if I don’t do anything, you won’t be able to keep going for much longer,” Nestor said with a sly grin.

serious injuries, he was in better shape than Dustin. Right then, Dustin found himself stuck with no way

the others were waiting to claim Dustin’s head once the battle on

too soon. I’m still here!” Abigail

got tens of thousands of soldiers here. No matter how good you are,

I were you, I’d retreat now. Once the Dragon Guard’s

his sword with one hand, holding

we will face death together!”Abigail was

you guys really want to

“Soldiers, listen up! Take them out! Anyone thinking about

that command, the soldiers’ doubts went out the window, and they charged ahead. Military orders

cutting through the heart of the battlefield. When it landed, a powerful wave of energy shot out, sending hundreds of

cries of pain echoing

is this?” Nestor squinted, looking

good-looking young guy, shirtless, descended gracefully. It was Glenn, the Sword Union’s