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?

how will you make up for the damage to my

don’t believe

he swung his staff and charged forward. A

refuse to compensate, you’ll pay with your life.” Jeremiah’s eyes turned

energy surged from his body and quickly enveloped him. His once- pale skin turned a deep, ominous

fingers transformed into sharp, deadly claws. Jeremiah had become a fearsome hybrid of man and

curled into a

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

in shock. He barely had time to react and instinctively

metallic crash rang out as Jeremiah’s black claws slammed into the shadowsteel staff with explosive force and

jolted from the impact, and his feet skidded backward uncontrollably. His hands, still

speed and strength. He could

Truce frowned as he stared at the deep claw marks on his shadowsteel

than ordinary steel. He had been with his trusty weapon

casual swipe, Jeremiah had left three claw marks, each nearly an inch deep,

could react, Jeremiah lashed out again. His claws sliced through the air with a series

time to dodge and had to raise his staff to defend. The impact was deafening. He was thrown back several feet, and his shadowsteel staff cracked under

single swipe had broken the legendary shadowsteel staff, and they wondered what kind of monster

to fight me hand-to-hand. I’ll take you on.” Truce’s anger ignited when he looked at the broken staff