An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

The arrival of the middle-aged monk instantaneously hushed the entire training ground.

It was only when he gradually tamed his imposing presence that whispers began to ripple through the crowd.

"Who is that? He looks powerful."

"Of course he is. He's Oron Foyer, the disciple of the Ancient Sage!"

"Ah, that explains it. I've heard he's incredibly strong, nearly on par with Kaden, another disciple of the Ancient Sage. It seems the rumors are true."

"Well, with Master Oron here, I doubt anyone will start any fights today."

As Oron stood in the center, the crowd started murmuring.

by the Sacred Wrym Summit,

things got out of hand, it wouldn't just be a feud between sects—it could turn

between a few could drag others in. If that happened, matters would quickly spiral out

when the Frostzard Manor was about to throw the first punch, Oron stepped in promptly to

the Combat Tournament at Sacred Wrym Summit. If you're eager for a fight, let's settle it in the battle ring. Remember to follow the rules and

Manor group. Then, he turned to Abigail and her friends

you have a death wish

Manor's power, they

an elderly man with a distinguished goatee, stood behind Luke. He whispered, "Mr. Harding, this man is Oron Foyer. He's from Sacred Wrym Summit, a disciple

the Mystic Arts Order for Maurice's sake, but he wouldn't risk angering Sacred Wrym Summit. After all, no one in the martial world dared to

tries to stop me from getting revenge will regret it!"