An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Before any faction could enter the palace, a massive battle had already erupted. Each group was determined not to yield to others, with everyone vying for the first entry.

The logic was simple—the first one inside would naturally secure the most treasures.

At that moment, over a dozen forces were clashing violently, creating a scene of intense carnage.

In the face of tremendous wealth, the struggle for dominance reached a point where even strangers, let alone brothers, could turn on each other.

"The Drakes Dominion Order has business here. Retreat immediately!" Yonah led his group as they charged forward, announcing their identity.

It was an attempt to intimidate the competitors with their sect's prestige.

"To hell with the Drakes Dominion Order! We of Shadow Isle aren't afraid of you!"

"Hmph! The Drakes Dominion Order may be formidable, but we from the Elysian Sect are no weaklings either! Whoever dares block our path to wealth will meet their end!"

"Damn it! Who the hell ambushed me? Brothers, let's take them down!"

Using the name of the Drakes Dominion Order didn't cause much of a stir, given that the forces that managed to make their way here naturally had respectable backgrounds.

Although the Drakes Dominion Order was considered king in Southwest, they weren't the sole dominant force. Not to mention, martial sects from Northwest and foreign factions were also in attendance.

In the event of a full-blown conflict, everyone had a fair chance.

"Bran! Let's join forces and forge a path through the chaos. We'll seize the opportunity to enter the palace first!" Yonah glanced over at Bran.

"Alright!" Bran nodded resolutely.

"Charge!"

signal, Yonah, without a second thought, brandished his sword

along with disciples from the Frostwing Sect, provided cover

Stop them! Don't

advance of the Drakes Dominion Order and the Frostwing Sect, other factions quickly joined the fray, anxious

in my way will die!" Yonah roared, leading the disciples of the Drakes Dominion Order and the Frostwing Sect into a fierce battle

grew even more chaotic as martial artists fell one after another

fighting so desperately. They're completely disregarding their lives." Outside the lakebed, Jackson watched the intense battle ahead

Otherwise, if he got trapped in the chaos, there would be no way out

people were absolutely

this point, there's no turning back for them." Sophia narrowed her eyes in contemplation, teetering on

mutually destructive struggle would she be able to seize an opportunity. However, remaining on the sidelines carried its own set of risks—if someone else claimed the treasures first, she could end up with

ground and

move yet? If you keep on waiting, the treasures inside will all be taken,"

of answering, Grace countered, "How about you, Mr. Ridge? Why aren't you making a move?" "I'm a grandmaster after all. How would I look if I competed with these juniors?" Aidan smiled lightly. "While I understand that you're upholding your reputation, I have a different

about this palace. Charging in without caution could potentially jeopardize

the grand and antique palace seemed more like a royal tomb. The fact that

tombs were often equipped with traps and various anti-theft mechanisms. Entering without a clear understanding of the situation would not only be dangerous

insightful." Aidan

These external threats are nothing compared to the hidden dangers within the palace. Even I wouldn't dare claim to

grandmaster, his perception far exceeded that of ordinary martial

you have a discerning eye, and I admire that."

a meaningful look

calmness and keen