An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Under the watchful eyes of the audience, Dustin and Glenn stepped onto the battle ring. They stood about 30 feet apart, and their eyes locked across the distance. Their gazes met like sparks, and they could feel the weight of the other’s stare.

“Are you Logan?” Glenn asked, breaking the silence.

He had heard the rumors about this dark horse before stepping into the ring, but now that he was facing him, he wasn’t sure.

“Who I am doesn’t matter. What matters is who wins this fight.” Dustin didn’t confirm or deny it, but his words left Glenn with no doubt.

Both men were at the top of the Legendary List and held equal rank on the Champ-Tier List. Until they fought, no one could say who was the stronger of the two.

“I heard you’re Seth’s disciple, so I’m really looking forward to this.” Glenn’s gaze sharpened.

Many years ago, his mentor, Cyrus, was defeated by Seth. That loss had always haunted Cyrus ever since. Now, with the disciples of both men about to face off, Glenn was determined to settle the score.

“I’m also looking forward to seeing the sword skills of your Sword Union, ” Dustin said with a grin.

The opponents he had faced so far including Abigail-hadn’t really forced him to go all out. But Glenn was different. He could already tell that Glenn was a real challenge and someone who could push him to his limits.

None of Dustin’s peers had come close to matching his skill. If he didn’t go all in in this match, he wouldn’t stand a

chance.

“Are both contestants ready? Then, let the final match for the Combat Tournament championship begin!”

Oron’s voice rang out, and the crowd erupted into applause.

the spectators were chanting Dustin’s name, while the other half was shouting for Glenn. By now, both had gathered their fair share

Legendary List, and the other was a dark horse who had already knocked out the second-ranked Abigail and fought

the edge? No one could say for sure. It was the

me what

a quick, commanding gesture. The Celestial Blade flew through the air and landed firmly in his grip. Drawing his sword from the start

Fang! Red Tempest! Go!” Glenn also didn’t hold

from the sword case. They hovered in the air, with the

with Fenley, he had held back.

few more men to

ring made Oron uneasy. He quickly called over three masters from Sacred Wyrm Summit and positioned them at each corner

The destructive power unleashed by Dustin and Glenn was far

careful, a single misstep could cause the defensive formation to break. And if that happened, the spectators

“Activate it now!”

Wyrm Summit masters channeled their

blue shield appeared and wrapped

to share a tacit

“Attack!”

from all directions. Each sword picked up speed and force as it flew, as the

“Perfect timing!”

Celestial Blade three times. Three

and collided with the divine swords

and waves of energy rippled outward in all directions. The shockwaves slammed into the

their advance. He seized the opportunity and blurred into a streak of black lightning as he