An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

With his mind made up, Fenley no longer hesitated and began to build up his momentum. Soon, powerful internal energy surged from various vital points in his body.

In an instant, his hair stood on end, his robe billowed, and a brilliant light emanated from him. Behind him, the ethereal divine spirit sharpened into a more defined figure, and its features were striking and imposing.

Dalen’s expression turned serious upon seeing that. He knew Fenley was preparing to execute his killer move.

“Split!”

Without hesitation, he formed a series of hand seals with both hands. His body trembled and split into three identical figures. The process repeated as it multiplied into 27 clones in the blink of an eye.

But creating those clones came at a cost. Dalen’s breath grew noticeably heavier; he was at his limit. He would push his body beyond its breaking point if he continued to multiply.

“Just a flashy move.” Fenley scoffed at the clones surrounding him. “Let me show you what real divine power looks like.”

He slowly raised his hands to his chest and thrust them forward. “Fury of Wind God!”

As he unleashed his attack, the ethereal divine spirit mirrored his movements. In an instant, the sky darkened while thunder rumbled and winds howled.

Two massive palm shadows surged forward, carrying a storm of razor- sharp wind blades. The sheer volume of blades was staggering, filling the air with a relentless assault.

wind blades as mere support. But the true deadly strike was concealed within the countless wind

“Scatter!”

to scatter, and each darted in different directions to avoid the onslaught. He didn’t intend to face

those that weren’t directly hit. Though the remaining clones managed to avoid the palm shadows, they couldn’t

filled with the sharp whistle of countless wind blades, each carrying

at a visible rate. In just a few breaths, only

of slowing down. They blanketed the area and created an

down the spectators’ spines. At that moment, they truly understood the

Fury of the Wind God could devastate everything on its path. Once executed, the area within a hundred yards became a death zone. Any living being caught

attack eclipsed everything they had witnessed in previous

the one ranked high on the Legendary List lives up to the

feel like Fenley is much stronger

Wind God from the Four Elements of God’s Technique, but it wasn’t nearly as terrifying

stirred murmurs among the spectators. Some even worried about Dalen’s fate. With an opponent like Fenley, winning seemed unlikely, and Dalen’s life was

clones and successfully avoiding Fenley’s attacks, Dalen stood behind him. It was the only spot where the wind blades couldn’t reach

delusion!” Fenley suddenly turned with both fists clenched as he aimed them