An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

George’s brutal treatment of Jermaine’s body had already stirred up a lot of anger. As he stepped into the battle ring again, the spectators booed and cursed at him.

“Ugh! Just seeing this bastard makes me sick. I want to kill him.”

“Disgusting heartless scum!”

“He got away with it last time, but now he’s facing the Grand Sorceress of the Mystic Arts Order. Let’s see how he dies.

The spectators were furious as they shouted and cursed at George, but he didn’t care. His eyes were locked on Abigail, and his lips curled into a wicked grin. He couldn’t hide the lust in his gaze. “Tsk, tsk… Hey, gorgeous. Fighting is a man’s job. As a woman, your duty is to bear children.”

His eyes roamed over her as he grinned wider. “Unfortunately, Dragonmarsh martial artists are weaklings. They don’t have what it takes to satisfy someone like you. But I can guarantee you’ll experience pure pleasure with me,” he said and laughed heartily.

His words were like a spark that ignited a wildfire, causing the spectators to erupt in a storm of curses.

“Fucking bastard! I swear I’ll kill you.”

“That damn scum is way too cocky. Enough is enough.”

enough. I’m going to rip him

as the spectators seethed with anger. Publicly harassing a woman was already despicable, but

reaction. Some hot-headed martial artists couldn’t hold back and were ready to throw punches. Their aggressive stances made it clear they were prepared

stayed composed. No matter what, the

a bunch of losers!” George turned to glance at the Dragonmarsh martial artists below the ring, who were shouting and fuming. He didn’t flinch but smiled contemptuously. With

the edge. After all, a man could be killed but not insulted. Being taunted by a foreigner like this was more than they

“I’ll take you down.”

I’ll cut

to die.”

the Sacred Wyrm

fists. He planned

figure descended from the sky and blocked their path. Oron waved his left hand and unleashed a powerful gust of wind that sent all the

barrier instantly covered the battle ring. Anyone who touched it would feel like they were being electrocuted, their

your scores off the ring. Whether it’s life or death doesn’t concern me, but no one interferes

you keep provoking and inciting

artists as