An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

Just as Alicia was about to be struck down by Brian’s deadly palm strike, a silver needle suddenly hit his wrist with precision.

The force of the impact caused him to stagger backward several steps. Then, a wave of excruciating pain surged through his arm. His body trembled uncontrollably and left him momentarily incapacitated.

“Crap!” Brian cursed. He quickly yanked the silver needle out from his wrist, which eased his pain slightly.

“Alicia, run!” Aurora shouted.

Freed from his grasp, Alicia snapped out of her daze and bolted at full speed.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Brian, now recovered from the pain, refused to give up.

With a sudden burst of speed, he transformed into a blur and lunged toward her. Even if he was going to die, he was determined to take her down with him.

“Bastard! How dare you!” Fenley’s eyes widened in fury upon seeing that. He immediately propelled himself into the air, then delivered a palm strike toward Brian from above.

The air erupted with a thunderous boom. Suddenly, a colossal illusory image materialized behind Fenley. It radiated a commanding presence that set shivers down on everyone’s spine.

When he thrust his palm downward, the colossal illusory image mirrored his movement instantaneously. In a flash, the energy surged, and debris scattered.

A golden palm shadow hurtled toward Brian like a projectile. At that moment, Fenley was consumed by a killing instinct.

Elements of God’s

as the golden palm shadow hurtled toward him. As a Celestial Alliance disciple, he understood the terror of

the skill responsible for propelling the Celestial Alliance to global

had passed it down to Fenley. And judging by

to spare as the golden palm shadow closed in, Brian swiftly channeled his internal energy to

armor. Brian was instantly sent flying

boom followed as the rock formation shattered from the impact. He continued to skid across the ground for another eight or nine

as he coughed a torrent of blood. He lay

torn to shreds. Blood dripped from his

was formidable, but he hadn’t anticipated the extent of his

one of the top three grandmaster martial artists among the elite disciples

not being as skilled as the top- ranked Fenley, Brian hadn’t expected such a stark difference between them. It was a

to Fenley’s. With just one move, Fenley had inflicted grave

Despite his relentless efforts, he wondered why he remained

“Surround him!”

the enforcement team swiftly encircled him. Swords were drawn, and their gaze fixed on him. Yet, they refrained from

artist. They understood the danger he still presented, even in his weakened state. A final, desperate

of relief when she saw her sister

her composure still rattled from the ordeal.