An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

"Who the hell are you? Tell us your name!" Garrett's face tensed as he frowned.

Despite his attack, the beggar remained unruffled and composed. Not only did the beggar's counterattack neutralize Garrett's strike, but it also sent him stumbling back.

Garrett realized the beggar's skill surpassed his. It was hard for him to fathom how someone so unassuming could wield such power.

"Ah... excellent wine!" The drunkard remained indifferent to Garrett's question and fully engrossed in his drink.

Sensing Garrett's mounting frustration, Hank stepped in. "Let's not get worked up, gentlemen."

He stood between the two parties with a smile. "You know what they say about a friendly spar can break the ice. After our little tussle earlier, I bet we all better understand each other now. Allow me to make the introductions."

With a gesture toward the drunkard, he said, "This gentleman here is the esteemed Mr. Willard Lent. He is also known as the Wein Sage. I'm sure many of you are familiar with his reputation."

"Wait! He is Willard Lent, the Wein Sage?"

The others couldn't hide their surprise.

Willard was a well-known figure in the martial world. Rumors abound of his insatiable love for wine and his indifference to fame, fortune, and power. Yet, his martial prowess was unrivaled.

He was ranked at the forefront among grandmaster martial artists.

Willard was infamous for his elusive behavior. It was characterized by movements akin to a phantom marked by unmatched stealth and agility.

had proven futile. Hence, stumbling

them bore little resemblance to the esteemed figure they had envisioned. After all, he looked like a

against Garrett earlier, they might not have believed

Wein Sage?" Garrett's frown deepened as he eyed Willard

the reputation of the Wein Sage. He knew that on the grandmaster rankings,

comprehend why someone of such high stature appeared as

you've just sparred with Mr.

added, "You can try to assume a role, but genuine strength always reveals itself. If it weren't Mr. Lent, with his legendary reputation as the Wein

He subtly boosted Garrett's ego and

lifted Garrett's spirits, he asked, "So, is Willard the one we've

enjoys his drink. He likely got sidetracked on his way here. Elder

worry about it," Garrett replied casually. "Mr. Lent is a

feeling annoyed by Willard's behavior, Garrett refrained from confronting him due to

capabilities. He knew he wouldn't stand a chance

require both Cosmos Demons to

Monde Liam, Garrett's wife, was still on her way and couldn't join them immediately. Therefore,

how about we get down to business?" Dustin, who had been quietly observing, finally spoke

particularly interested in the martial world's conflicts among these individuals. But

"Sure."

and adjusted his glasses. "Each of you is a top-tier martial artist, respected and valued by the Hall of Gods. Your skills are impressive, and that's exactly why we've