An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Chapter 2307 by Marina Vittori

Chapter 2307 by Marina Vittori

“What? The guy isn’t dead? How is that even possible?”

“He’s not only alive, but he’s completely unscathed. This is insane!”

“How can this be? Is he wearing some kind of armor?”

“Even if he was, there’s no way he could survive Venerable Truce’s strike without a scratch!”

The spectators stared in disbelief as Jeremiah stood there with a seemingly indifferent expression.

Truce’s previous strike was devastating, unstoppable, and could split mountains and rivers.

Under normal circumstances, given Jeremiah’s build, he should’ve been left crippled even if he survived. But he was completely unscathed. This was a sight that defied everyone’s understanding and logic.

Even Truce was left questioning this reality. The Drakon Banisher, a signature move of the Banisher Technique, was known for its unmatched power. Once unleashed, it was nearly impossible for anyone to block, and it had never failed to deliver its intended result.

Truce was certain his strike had hit Jeremiah, but he couldn’t understand how he had emerged without a scratch or blemish.

What kind of monstrous body did he have? Was Jeremiah some sort of demon in disguise?

you make up for the damage to my clothes?” Jeremiah asked again, his

believe you’re

growl, he swung his staff and charged forward. A radiant golden

with your life.” Jeremiah’s eyes

quickly enveloped him. His once- pale skin turned a deep, ominous

had become a fearsome hybrid of man and beast in the blink

lips curled into a

reappeared directly in front of Truce. His razor-sharp claws transformed into deadly blades as they aimed toward Truce’s chest and

he’s fast.” Truce’s eyes widened in shock. He barely had time to react and

into the shadowsteel staff with explosive force and

impact, and his feet skidded backward uncontrollably. His hands, still gripping the staff, experienced a brief but debilitating

demonic transformation had boosted Jeremiah’s speed and strength. He could turn a casual strike into

deep claw marks on his shadowsteel staff. His mind was

staff was made of shadowsteel, a material far tougher than ordinary steel. He had been with his trusty

marks, each nearly an inch deep, on his staff. Jeremiah’s claws

His claws sliced through the

his staff to defend. The impact was deafening. He was thrown back

legendary shadowsteel staff, and they wondered what kind

hand-to-hand. I’ll take you on.” Truce’s anger ignited when