An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

In the corner of the stands, Jeremiah watched with a frown as the mangled mess George lay in the battle ring. His expression was somber.

He knew exactly how strong George was. Compared to the flashy Bill, George was in a league of his own.

With his exceptional talent and genetic modifications, George’s physical strength, defense, and speed had reached the absolute limits of human capability. Even Dragonmarsh’s grandmaster martial artists would struggle to last a single round against him.

Yet, he couldn’t believe Abigail had taken down the invincible George. And not just defeated, but beaten to a pulp with fists. He wouldn’t have believed it if he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes.

“This is giving me a headache.”

Jeremiah narrowed his eyes as his face darkened. He had known the mission would be challenging, but he hadn’t anticipated it to be this tough.

They had started as a team of three. But now, halfway through the tournament, he was the only one left. The pressure was intense.

Jeremiah realized that withdrawing at this point would be unacceptable to the Hall of Gods. So, he had no choice but to take it one step at a time.

The only silver lining was that the top martial artists on the Legendary List had already fought in the match. He believed the remaining opponents would be less formidable. With careful strategy, he still had a high chance of making it to the top eight.

After clearing and repairing the battle ring, Oron announced, “The fourth match is about to begin. Please welcome contestant number four and contestant number 13 to the ring.”

Crystal stood with her sword and made her way toward the ring. She was contestant number four.

Crystal advanced to the top 16. At that

Crystal!” Ruby

16 was already an impressive achievement, advancing to the top eight would bring her fame. Additionally, she would receive rewards upon

on his back walked up. His sharp, piercing eyes and tall frame made him stand out. His presence was reminiscent of

recognizing her opponent. To her surprise, he was Emeret Dwight, a disciple from the

Glenn in skill. His mastery of swordsmanship was similarly unparalleled. Emeret kept a notably low profile,

he remained unbeaten across three rounds. His strength was evident

Emeret said with a warm smile. “How about we have a friendly

She shook her head helplessly. “When have I ever beaten you

The difference in their cultivation was immense, and their sword techniques were on entirely different levels. There was simply no

can’t compete with you. I won’t waste your time, so I’m conceding.” Crystal nodded respectfully. She understood her limits and recognized that continuing

surprised. He was familiar

same as sparring. You should save your energy for

for keeping opponents off balance and increasing the chances of victory. Since she couldn’t defeat him, there

you for understanding,”

what you’ve got.” Crystal smiled faintly before stepping

number 13 is the

it? She’s giving up already?