An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

“Arrogant jerk! How dare a pathetic vampire like you come here and act so boldly? Do you think no one in Dragonmarsh can take you down?” Aurora fumed.

Just when she was about to take action, Fenley raised his hand to stop her. He understood that vampire aristocrats were formidable opponents. Given Aurora’s current strength, she stood no chance against them.

“I’m guessing this is your first time in Dragonmarsh, right?” Fenley’s voice was calm, but his gaze was icy.

“So, what if it is?” Bill lifted his chin defiantly.

“You must be clueless. It seems your elders didn’t tell you that once you’re in Dragonmarsh, you must keep a low profile, or you might end up dead.” Fenley slowly stood up, radiating a murderous intent.

As long as the Strequans behaved in Dragonmarsh, they were generally left. alone. But Bill’s reckless and provocative behavior was like signing his own death warrant.

“End up dead?” Bill laughed mockingly. “Do you and your little group think you can take me on?”

“Let’s find out.” Fenley slammed his hand on the table. Instantly, the dozens of skewers began to levitate and hovered in the air.

With a flick of his wrist, the skewers shot toward Bill like speeding bullets. Each skewer was charged with the Grandmaster’s internal energy, capable of piercing steel plates.

became razor sharp. As the skewers flew toward him, he sliced

Divine Weapons, slicing through the skewers effortlessly as if they

that all you’ve

he was about to continue his taunts, he noticed Fenley had disappeared from his seat. In the blink of an eye, Fenley reappeared just

shock as he instinctively raised his hand to strike. Before fully extending his claws, he felt a sharp

stunned to see Fenley’s hand had already

and his eyes

in their speed and strength, which usually gave them a significant advantage over human martial artists. But

moment, George and Jeremiah, who had been drinking and observing the scene, stopped their chatters. They exchanged glances, and

Grandmasters. But now he was

of his wrist, he hurled Bill several feet through

the wall with a loud crash, and blood splattered everywhere. “Ugh!” He coughed up a

ashen. Despite his impressive healing abilities, he couldn’t get

look,” Fenley

any ordinary vampire’s heart were pierced, it would be

vitality and a quicker recovery. Although his heart was damaged and