An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

“Who the heck is this kid?” Oron glanced at his trembling hands and felt a chill run down his spine. He failed to gain the upper hand in the earlier clash with Dustin and suffered an unexpected setback.

He was already an ultimate grandmaster, with a cultivation and mastery of the Glow Incantation that surpassed Caleb’s. By all accounts, subduing a younger opponent should have been a piece of cake.

But that exchange just now had brought him to a stark realization- Dustin had been holding back this whole time and hadn’t used his full strength. Otherwise, Caleb wouldn’t have lasted this long.

The realization unsettled Oron. There were always extraordinary talents out there, but the potential Dustin had displayed was genuinely terrifying. To

put it plainly, he was a beast on the same level as Glenn.

“What happened? Why did the judge step in?”

“Can’t you see? Caleb has already lost. If the judge hadn’t stepped in, that sword would have killed him or left him severely injured.”

“Exactly! It would be a pity to see the most talented disciple of Sacred Wyrm Summit die here.”

“I thought Caleb would win, but Dustin changed the outcome with just one sword strike. It’s terrifying.”

The unexpected turn of events sent the spectators buzzing with chatter.

Whether it was Caleb’s Eight Trigrams of Divine Talisman being countered or Oron intervening to stop the match, everything had unfolded in the blink of an eye. The fight was already over when

grasped what had

Mr. Marshall. What do you have to say now? You looked pretty smug a moment ago.” Cyrus

as he struggled to come up with a retort. He never expected that Dustin would still be able to draw his sword even with the full power of the Eight

with a single strike, which decisively

had chosen Dustin

control just now,” Dustin said,

he had consistently held back and had no intention of delivering a lethal strike. However, he had to unleash his full strength

moment. Otherwise, considering Caleb’s earlier state, he might not

were evenly matched, but I didn’t see the difference in our strength until now. I lost, and I accept it without regret.” After coming to his senses,

determination. Although he claimed to be indifferent to

self-discipline, or resilience-without breaking a sweat. Plus, he outperformed every disciple of Sacred

decade to master the

those so-called gifted disciples would achieve

Sacred Wrym

training or worked hard. He approached everything half- heartedly, yet his cultivation and mastery of spells outshined those who had worked

it. However, the rapid pace of his progress had its drawbacks. Without experiencing

of cultivation seemed absurdly simple-just eat, drink, sleep, and breakthroughs would follow. With that mindset, he struggled to find the

understood he wasn’t the only genius in the world and that

a clear goal and a renewed sense of purpose. The long-dormant fire of passion and ambition reignited within him. From