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.

Sacred

wouldn't just be a feud between sects—it could turn into

frequent in the martial world, and a skirmish between a few could drag others in. If that happened, matters would quickly

Frostzard Manor was about to throw the first punch,

Sacred Wrym Summit. If you're eager for a fight, let's settle

the Frostzard Manor group. Then, he turned to Abigail and her friends and bowed again. Though polite, his

a death wish or something?" Luke

disciples uneasy. Despite Frostzard Manor's power, they knew they

"Mr. Harding, this man is Oron Foyer. He's from Sacred Wrym Summit, a disciple of the Ancient Sage. We shouldn't

sake, but he wouldn't risk angering Sacred

care who he is. Anyone who tries to stop me