An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

When the spectators heard the match was about to begin, the excitement reached a fever pitch. Half of them cheered for Fenley while the other half chanted Glenn’s name.

Both were the Chosen Ones, and their popularity was undeniable. Everyone had been waiting for their face-off in the battle ring.

Though Fenley ranked slightly below Glenn on the Legendary List, his fame and influence as the successor to the Celestial Alliance’s guildmaster outshined Glenn’s. Ultimately, the question of who was stronger could only be answered in the ring.

“I’ve been waiting for this day, Glenn.” Fenley stared at him intently. His voice was powerful and commanding.

He continued, “Others say I’m not your equal, but I refuse to believe it. Today, we’ll find out whether your sword is faster or if my Four Elements of God’s Technique is superior.”

“The moment you said that, you’ve already lost. Your doubt shows you lack the confidence to defeat me,” Glenn replied calmly. If this were a fight-to- the-death match, his opponent would already be dead.

“Hmph! Enough with the nonsense! Today, you’ll witness the true power of my Four Elements of God’s Technique.”

With a shudder, Fenley’s internal energy burst forth. Behind him, a massive ethereal divine spirit materialized that radiated an intimidating presence.

Unlike before, he was going all out without the slightest restraint. At that instant, he stood like a force of nature

-commanding and unstoppable.

“Bring it on,” Glenn said impassively and pointed his sword finger skyward.

a silver sword shot up like a shooting

“Attack!”

sky instantly shot forward and transformed into a blinding streak of silver light aimed straight at

air like a lightning bolt and had a terrifying power. Wherever the tip passed, the air

Seeing the imminent danger, Fenley didn’t dare to hold back

incoming silver light. The ethereal divine

wind blades poured down like a relentless rain. They filled the air like an unending

the silver sword, and each impact echoed like thunder. But strangely, the silver sword showed no signs of giving way as it continued its relentless dive. With unstoppable force, it shattered every wind blade

in alarm. He knew Glenn’s sword was formidable, but

ineffective against the relentless onslaught, like

descended upon him, Fenley shouted and raised his hands before

spirit behind him mirrored his movements. It spread its arms as if to swat a pesky mosquito before clamping

and the air rippled

palms. It rumbled and vibrated with raw power as it

strength into trying to stop the silver sword. He knew that if he couldn’t withstand this first strike,

ethereal divine spirit behind him. The spirit

hard surface of the battle ring cracked under the impact, leaving a nine feet wide imprint

sharply and was surprised by the sheer power of Glenn’s first

Glenn raised

with lightning speed and rocketed toward Fenley. Though its speed wasn’t