An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Axel had no time to hesitate. He lunged forward and grabbed the overturned Dragon-Binding Net. Then, he used every ounce of his strength to pin Warrick down again.

“Get over here! We have to keep him restrained.”

As the net strained under Warrick’s sheer power, Axel let out a roar and pushed his cultivation to the limit. His veins bulged and blood pounded in his ears. He threw every last bit of strength into holding Warrick down.

For now, he managed to pin Warrick down, but the elite enforcement unit on the other side wasn’t faring well.

Warrick thrashed wildly, sending more than a dozen men swinging through the air. Some slammed into trees, while others crashed into walls. Within moments, the Dragon-Binding Net flipped over again.

Several elite enforcement units tried to rush in and help, but they barely got close before getting hit by their own airborne comrades and sent flying.

Against Warrick’s Divine Strength, they were utterly outmatched. The regular guards didn’t stand a chance.

Axel was the only one on the field who could match Warrick in raw power, but no matter how hard he fought, he couldn’t control the Dragon-Binding Net alone.

The moment Warrick overturned it a second time, he seized the opening and slipped free. He didn’t dare pause for even a second. Turning on his heel, he bolted at full speed.

Now wasn’t the time for a drawn-out fight. He could feel his strength draining fast.

“After him! Don’t let him escape!”

Unwilling to accept defeat, Axel tossed the Dragon-Binding Net aside and charged forward with his blade. If Warrick still managed to escape in this situation, then he had no right to call himself the captain of the enforcement team.

The pursuit continued.

sprinted ahead while Axel chased him down, and hundreds of

a dozen walls before

away. At his speed, he

Looks like luck’s on my

flared in Warrick’s chest, and he pushed forward

outer wall, a storm of arrows whistled through the night air. They poured down in a relentless barrage and grew so

soldiers were stationed beyond the walls. Anyone who tried to scale the walls would be shot on

ordinary grandmaster martial artist, especially after being poisoned with Tranqurin, would have been riddled with arrows-skewered

was halfway to becoming an ultimate grandmaster, and he had been born

he didn’t bother using his internal energy for protection. Instead, he raised

“Stop him!”

arrows had failed, the soldiers outside the wall rushed forward with swords and shields. They

weren’t ordered to kill Warrick, only to stall him long enough for

Warrick bellowed, his voice like a

soldiers staggered and were disoriented by the sheer force of his roar. Before they

crashes rang out as the soldiers blocking his path were sent flying. Their armor shattered on impact, and they tumbled

brunt of the charge weren’t as lucky. Their

greatly diminished, Warrick was

hell out of my

through the blockade, tossing aside more than a hundred men before