An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Chapter 2644

Nathaniel stood at the edge of the ship, staring at the paradise-like island before him. He found himself holding his breath.

Sunlight filtered through the towering, ancient trees, scattering dappled patches of light across the mossy ground. The air was filled with an exotic floral fragrance, sweet as honey yet tinged with a subtle freshness.

Behind him, the soldiers could barely contain their excitement. They set down their weapons and reached out to touch the hanging vines. Crystalline fruits hung like clusters of amethyst and shimmered in the sunlight with an enchanting radiance.

“Your Highness, look at that tree,” one of his guards exclaimed, pointing at a giant tree not far away. Its trunk was covered in spiral patterns that looked like natural stairways. Glowing mushrooms grew inside its hollow, which illuminated the surroundings like daylight.

Several winged squirrels leaped from the treetop, and their wings stirred up tiny glowing particles. When the specks landed on the soldiers’ armor, they instantly transformed into twinkling stars.

As Nathaniel carefully stepped down from the gangplank, the moss rustled softly beneath his feet. He bent down to pick up a palm-sized leaf with golden edges. The veins were so clear they looked almost carved.

Just as he was about to hand it to the general beside him, a sharp scream came from the back of the group.

“What happened?” Nathaniel asked, spinning around.

soldier crouched before a flowering bush. Each blossom was as wide as a saucer, its layers of

bloom. His fingertips hovered just above the petal when it shuddered violently. The once delicate petals

react, the flower lunged forward. Its teeth snapped shut with a crack, swallowing his head

the flower absorbed almost instantly. The petals

screamed. Nathaniel’s eyes widened, and he instantly drew the sword at his waist. With a swing, he slices the cluster

ate through the ground. The once vibrant green moss withered

white tendrils suddenly sprouted from the severed roots of the demonic plant. They coiled toward the nearest soldiers

surrounding trees shook violently. The hanging vines stiffened like steel, while the tips sprouted barbs and struck toward

A vine wrapped around his neck, squeezing until his eyes bulged and his tongue stuck out. His body was dragged into the forest, leaving only a

Everyone, stay alert!” Nathaniel shouted. His voice carried unprecedented menace. He swung his sword to cut through the attacking vines. But as soon as they snapped, new buds sprouted from the severed ends. The buds

about three feet tall, slowly stood upright. Their roots had turned into thick, sturdy legs,

one of the ferns. The moment his fist touched its leaves, the

his wounds, he let out a heart-wrenching scream. His arm swelled and blackened before his eyes, then turned into charred, purple-black

them on

could light them, the air around them thickened. Countless tiny holes split open in the century-old tree trunks, releasing pale green