An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

The moment Bertha exposed Dustin to Tranqurin, Chester's 18 Forms of Golden Sword had reached its peak. Each strike was exceptionally fierce and unstoppable.

At that moment, with Dustin's energy armor shattered, his sword and right arm frozen by ice, and Chester launching frenzied attacks, he could no longer evade Bertha's sneak attack.

Dustin could only hold his breath.

The Tranqurin turned into a white mist, lingering around Dustin. Even though he held his breath in time, the white mist still entered his body through his skin and pores, spreading inward continuously.

"Hmph!" Dustin stomped on the ground forcefully, leaving the ground with a dent three inches deep.

A powerful surge of energy erupted from his body. For a moment, rocks and debris flew around, and strong winds howled.

Tranqurin instantly evaporated away, and even Chester, who was still launching continuous assaults, was pushed back by the energy wave, forcing him to stagger back several steps.

Bertha, on the other hand, was flung more than 30 feet away by the shockwave. Upon landing, she staggered several steps before barely regaining her foothold.

She felt as if a huge stone was pressed on her chest, and her blood and energy surged erratically within.

have such tremendous power, Bertha

is so strong. It

on her lips. "However, it's a pity. No matter

your breath, it will permeate your body through your skin. You must be feeling physically weak

out

added, "This kid is truly an odd one. The internal energy that surged out earlier was majestic. Thankfully,

earlier. However, he still wasn't able to take Dustin down. Instead, he was forced to retreat several steps back from Dustin's surge of internal

they continued the fight, they would have been in

now. Dustin had been

muster

used against grandmasters and was extremely precious and

critical moment, it even had the potential to

you really think you could take me down with this insignificant

a moment, you probably won't even be able to stand. If you had any sense, you'd surrender immediately. Otherwise, you'll

"That's right!"

his golden broadsword resting on his shoulder, Chester said imposingly, "Kid, it's rare for