An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Three minutes later, all the Dragon Guard assassins lay in a pool of blood. Dustin was drenched in blood. He staggered, barely holding himself up.

His life signs weakened, and his powerful energy dissipated. He was on the verge of collapse. The surroundings grew hazy. His heartbeat was near silent.

“After everything I’ve been through, I die at the hands of my own people. How ironic!”

Dustin chuckled softly as he looked at the knife in his chest. He grabbed it with both hands and pulled it out.

In an instant, blood sprayed.

have a knife stuck in him. As he pulled it out, the world spun.

Everything went black.

his forehead. As the pendant entered his body, it instantly transformed into

poison Cinna unleashed swiftly dissipated upon contact with this energy. Dustin’s previous internal injuries, including the fatal wound from

emerged within this energy. It pulled Dustin back from the brink of death. Meanwhile, at a distant house, Grace

happening? Has the pendant been

Confusion marred her expression.

“This is bad!”

hesitation, Grace immediately cast a spell and transformed into a streak

Dragon Guard headquarters, a man in a ghostly mask lounged on a fancy golden dragon throne. He briefly closed his eyes for a break. He gave off an

both sides of him stood a team of death warriors with grim faces. These death warriors were trained aces of the

with poisons. They rendered themselves tireless, impervious to pain, and