An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

“Phoenix Soaring!”

Under immense pressure, Emeret used every ounce of his strength. His internal energy surged like a tidal wave, and he channeled it into his silver sword. It flared with a sharp glow that was nearly blinding.

Then, he leaped into the air. He merged with his sword and transformed into a massive Sacred Phoenix. With a mighty cry, the phoenix flew toward the golden sword descending from above.

The silver phoenix, gleaming from head to tail, flapped its wings and unleashed a wind storm. Its power was overwhelming, and it seemed like it could break through the clouds and soar into the sky. After a brief pause in midair, it turned toward the golden sword.

Another loud boom resounded as the earth trembled and energy surged in every direction. The entire battle ring rumbled while the protective barrier rippled like waves. It shook violently as

if it were on the verge of collapse. At the center of the explosion, the golden sword collided with the Phoenix’s beak. The sword pressed down with a crushing force and relentlessly drove the Sacred Phoenix

toward the ground.

With another thunderous crash, the phoenix buckled under the weight and slammed into the battle ring. Dust and debris filled the air, and the ground shook violently as huge cracks splintered across the ring like jagged scars.

When the dust settled, the scene in the battle ring left everyone speechless. The battle ring, spanning about 100

yards, was now filled with cracks that resembled a giant spider web from above.

roughly 30 feet wide. Emeret was half-kneeling in

hair disheveled, and his face was covered with dust, with blood dripping from his hands. His overall appearance made

and had lost its brilliance. He used

ragged breaths, Emeret couldn’t hold back anymore. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper

He hadn’t moved an inch since the

drew his sword, he finally grasped the

his life. Emeret would already be dead if it hadn’t been for the surge of power that allowed him

ring, he was confident and believed his advanced sword skills would allow

he realized that against absolute power, any technique was meaningless. If he couldn’t even block one

did he have

my gosh! Is this really the strength of the number one

of the Sword Union, and Emeret joined the guild a. few years before Glenn. Yet, he couldn’t even withstand a

Glenn is

the spectators gazed at the imposing figure of Glenn in the battle ring, they couldn’t help but whisper among

his way through every match to reach the top

of

block a single strike from Glenn. This stark reality showcased Glenn’s incredible strength. The gap in power between them was staggering. No one in the entire venue had