An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Upon hearing the command, over a dozen assassins immediately charged forward with their swords drawn.

These assassins were swift and incredibly agile. They darted and weaved in unpredictable patterns, making it difficult to track their movements.

Their unpredictable footwork was honed through hellish training. It was specifically designed to counter long-range attacks and had become almost instinctual for them.

"Everyone! Attack!"

As the assassins launched their assault, martial artists in the vicinity drew their weapons and charged into the battle.

"Let's take them on!" Dalen shouted, charging forward with a bladed folding fan.

Crystal and the others followed closely behind. They quickly formed a flying wedge to create a simple offensive formation.

The sudden ambush briefly threw the assassins into chaos, but they quickly regained control. Swiftly, they divided into two groups to attack the enemies from front and rear.

erupted instantly as both sides engaged in combat. However, only two figures stood

the other was Predator standing

filled the air around them. An invisible pressure from their confrontation seemed

show these

roar, a young martial artist swung his long sword, channeling all his might into the powerful strike. But in an instant, a flash of steel cut through the air,

eyes widening as his sword slipped from his grasp and clattered to the

raged on

upper hand with their strength and hellish training. Unfazed by pain or the looming death, they unleashed their

were mostly young and inexperienced. With limited strength and combat

situation

Dustin couldn't help but furrow his brow at the unfolding

in direct combat. If the martial artists continued to fight