An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

On the battle ring, Fenley and Dalen stared at each other from a distance.

Both were geniuses who stood out among thousands, but Fenley had the edge in reputation and prestige. However, Dalen had more fans, and the reason was simple-he was handsome.

As soon as he entered the ring, cheers erupted from the crowd. Most voices belonged to young women who had formed an energetic cheer squad. They encouraged and chanted his name like fans meeting their favorite celebrity.

But it wasn’t just the women that were drawn to him. Dalen’s looks held a certain charm for another group as well. Some bold men, ignoring the awkward glances around them, openly declared their affection. Their behavior was bordering on wild obsession.

“Dalen! I love you more than a dog loves a good belly rub.”

“Dalen! I’d do anything for you.”

“Dalen! Do you know the difference between you and the stars? The stars are up there, but you’re in my heart.”

The fanatical outbursts came from men holding banners and shouting cheesy lines. Their voices were even louder than the women’s cheer squad. 1

It was quite a sight, and the surrounding spectators were unsure how to respond. While it took real courage for men to express their love for one another, it was something most people needed time to adjust to.

“Looks like Mr. Shade is quite the popular guy. He even got men swooning over him.”

“Sometimes, being good-looking can be a bit of a hassle.”

Crystal and Ruby shared a knowing glance and could barely hold back their laughter. Beneath their amusement lay an unexpected thrill at his striking looks. If he happened to be into men, the sisters realized it would undoubtedly turn things up a notch.

around him. He had been through it countless times and was accustomed

air grew thick with anticipation, Oron wasted no

the Shadow

the Celestial Alliance.” Fenley returned

was no pushover. Even with complete confidence, he knew better than to underestimate his opponent. He knew that every opponent deserved his full effort. Even the slightest misstep could cost him

from you

had held back during his previous match with Jude. But now he wasn’t going

hands clasped behind

in, he flicked his wrist. Three poisoned needles shot from the

“Child’s play!”

heavy stomp, the ground beneath him cracked open

raging storm. It deflected the poisonous needles before continuing toward

and debris swirled in the air. The energy wave distorted the

after breaking through to the ultimate grandmaster level. Just a single stomp could send chills down anyone’s

“Huh?”

Fenley’s attack. With a quick push from the ground, he launched himself into the air like a hawk taking flight. He narrowly avoided the powerful wave of internal energy that

“What

spirit materialized behind him. He raised his hand, and the spirit

with the weight of a mountain, accompanied by a thunderous roar as

of God’s Technique had reached terrifying new heights since his breakthrough. His