An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Chapter 2406

“A draw?”

Kaden’s announcement sent the crowd into an uproar. This outcome was unexpected by many.

In martial arts, there was no room for a draw. Once the match started, someone had to come out on top, especially in this highly anticipated championship match. Otherwise, what was the point of fighting if no winner was declared?

And more importantly, what would happen to the bets without a winner? Would the bookmaker take all the wagers?

“Yes! A draw is fine,” Abigail exclaimed, practically jumping with joy.

She had only planned to take some handling fees to enjoy herself. Yet, she hadn’t expected this outcome at all. It seemed like fate was making her rich.

“I wonder if the two contestants are satisfied with this arrangement.” Kaden turned his gaze to Dustin and Glenn.

Both men had pushed themselves to their limits. Their energy reserves were drained; and they had no strength to continue.

The battle ring was destroyed, and the defense formation was shattered. There was no place left for a rematch. So, a draw was the only sensible choice.

“Do you have the strength to swing your sword again?” Glenn didn’t respond to Kaden but instead focused on Dustin.

“I’ve got one more move,” Dustin replied honestly.

That last strike, the Draconic Edge, had drained him of almost all his mystical pure energy. He only had enough

strength for one more move.

hard to accept that it ends here. We’ve fought this long, so there has to be a winner.

“Sounds great.” Dustin nodded.

defense formation, their fight could endanger the bystanders. But if they limited themselves to just using the sword, there was no risk

continue to fight. This time, we won’t use internal energy.

guildmasters of the three major guilds.

let out a collective sigh of relief. If this had ended as

using the sword, was the perfect

sword!” Glenn grabbed the Voidreaver sword from the

and raised his Dragon Sparrow

still for a

a raw test of physical strength. Their

and collided with each

filled the air, accompanied by sparks flying in every

fast that it was impossible to tell them apart. Even without internal energy, the sheer force of their strikes created ripples in the

spectators, watching from a distance, felt a chill run through them. It was as though standing too close might tear

minutes of fierce fighting, Dustin and

Dustin’s shoulder. The sharp tip had torn through his skin and

“Did he win?”

saw his sword pierce Dustin’s shoulder and assumed he

lamenting their loss. But those watching Dustin’s side saw

chest. With a slight push, it would be a fatal strike. To them, it was clear- Glenn

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