An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Acheron was caught off guard by the beastly Predator's sudden attack. Before he could react, he was already thrown to the ground.

After transforming, Predator wielded immense strength. He pressed Acheron down with claws resembling darksteel.

Despite his efforts, Acheron couldn't break free. He had to resort to using his golden broadsword to defend against the beast's claws.

The beastly Predator continued to roar and snarl viciously. Its bloodied jaws dripped a thick green liquid with a foul odor.

As the liquid dripped onto Acheron's face, it sizzled and caused his skin to corrode. "Argh!" He gritted his teeth and cried out in agony.

Yet, Acheron couldn't believe how fast the beastly Predator had recovered after being impaled in the chest earlier. It astounded him that the beast's wound had fully healed within minutes.

Still, he couldn't understand why the beast targeted him.

"Get off me, you damn beast!" he shouted as his hands pushed against the blade with all his might. He tried to shove the beast away, but it was futile.

Following its transformation, Predator had reached an early-stage ultimate grandmaster level and possessed extraordinary strength. In a direct confrontation, Acheron would be outmatched.

The beastly Predator let out a thunderous roar. Its claws pressed down on the golden broadsword as its head edged closer to Acheron's face.

Its menacing teeth loomed nearer, and with a flick of its barbed tongue, it ripped a chunk of flesh from Acheron's cheek.

It was a sight that sent shivers through the onlookers.

saving Dustin," Miles remarked, astonished by the unexpected turn

eyes. "Looks like Acheron's really struggling

he's always

slick move by Mr. Rhys, leading trouble straight to Acheron's doorstep," Crystal said as she observed quietly. There was a

But he had anticipated the ambush, dodging

now locked in combat, Dustin could easily

shouted, "Punk! How dare you use this beast against

matter how hard he struggled. With each passing moment, he dreaded becoming the beast's next

try to blame this on me. Your own actions have caught up with you, and

now, and I'll

strong,

for vengeance, required a swift hand. Naturally, Dustin didn't want to get his hands dirty, so he decided

a deafening roar, the beastly Predator's jaws inched closer

no longer aid Quincy. He accepted the inevitable outcome of his fate. Faced with imminent death, the once-arrogant Acheron

said earlier. Please, kill this beast, and I'll reward you generously!" His

this?" Dustin arched

Acheron's face lit up, and he

I'm an elder of the Celestial Alliance, with power, influence,

cut it. You need to swear on it," Dustin