An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Chapter 2311 by Marina Vittori

Chapter 2311 by Marina Vittori

The spectators were shocked by Truce’s death. What was expected to be a routine match ended in a shocking turn of events. It was genuinely bewildering.

“Hmm?” Oron frowned as he looked at the lifeless body under the battle ring.

He hadn’t expected the heavily injured Jeremiah could still deliver such a lethal blow. The single strike that killed Truce caught Oron off guard.

Although battles could be unpredictable and fate often decided the outcome, losing a skilled expert like Truce was a significant loss for Dragonmarsh.

“That priest has some talent. Despite being in the fight for so long, he’s still holding back his full power. Impressive. “Sitting in the front row with a clear view of the battle ring, Alloy narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

He had watched the entire fight unfold and noticed Jeremiah had relied solely on his physical strength. Alloy could tell Jeremiah had more skills in reserve.

“Hmph! Just a half-human, half- demon freak. Not exactly a game- changer.” Cyrus sneered with a contemptuous glare.

The Streuquans were always obsessed with bizarre advancements like genetic enhancement, human modifications, and so on.

While these might offer a temporary power boost, they were shortcuts and ultimately ineffective against true strength.

are from the Hall of Gods, right?” Kaden asked

they’re using this Combat Tournament as an opportunity to assert their dominance at Sacred Wyrm Summit.” His tone was even, but his eyes flashed

strength and conserved his energy to

perceptiveness. He was poised to break through and

dogs on us,

conflicts would

silence, Oron announced, ” The first match is over.

remained silent. The

just lost-he had lost his life. Under

immediately carried Truce’s body away

was durable and easy to repair. The damage could be fixed in under five minutes by

please come to the ring.” After a short break, Oron’s voice rang out

walked toward the battle ring,

composed look. She carried a long spear and radiated the distinct presence of

gown had a striking figure and

every man’s attention. Young, impassioned men struggled to maintain their composure. They were left breathless,

on the left. She’s Veronica Campbell, a senior disciple from the

With that look, she is