An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

“That’s true. With your lofty ambitions, why would you care about a few underperforming disciples?” Alloy said sarcastically.

He added, “Yet, those very disciples have shown impressive growth since joining the Celestial Alliance. Perhaps… they’re simply struggling to adjust to the Sword Union’s treatment?”

“Mr. Marshall, you talk a big game, but it doesn’t amount to much when it comes to real skill,” Cyrus said coldly.

He continued, “Since this is a Combat Tournament, why don’t we take it to the stage? Are you up for showing these young ones what true skill really looks like?”

“If you’re so eager, I’d be happy to oblige,” Alloy replied with an indifferent smile. “I’d also like to see if your swordsmanship lives up to the rumors.”

One was ranked second on the Champ- Tier List, and the other was third. Their strength differences weren’t big. If they faced off, it was anyone’s guess who would win.

“Please calm down.” Seeing the situation heating up, Kaden, sitting between them, quickly intervened with a smile to mediate.

He added, “Today’s tournament is meant for the younger generation. As guild leaders, it wouldn’t be right for us to steal their spotlight. Let’s take a moment to think this through and avoid any rash decisions.”

“You’re right,” Alloy nodded. “Let’s put our old rivalries aside for today. If Mr. Hadley is eager for a challenge, let our disciples settle it.”

“Fine,” Cyrus said coldly. “But if we’re going to compete, let’s raise the stakes.

“Oh? What did you have in mind?” Alloy raised an eyebrow.

Cyrus said. “If we win, all the swords in your

smirk. “But if we win, you’ll need to hand over the Phantom Sword

only to a select few top disciples. It was the foundation

could use their vast resources to train

trying to lay claim to our Phantom Sword

you’ll lose,

just admit it. We wouldn’t want anyone thinking the Celestial Alliance is just throwing

make a deal, but I won’t agree to anything that puts me at a disadvantage. If you want my Phantom Sword Technique,

was trying to goad him, but he didn’t care. He was confident he would win. After all, his

of ultimate grandmaster. Cyrus figured dealing with someone like

“Deal!” Alloy said firmly.

the Four Elements of God’s Technique for the Phantom Sword Technique was a

glanced at Glenn, who merely

it brought glory to the Sword Union. It was a convenient opportunity to dampen the Celestial

guilds competed secretly, a commotion arose from

of mysterious figures in white robes and masks. They

Each one was a Grandmaster, walking as

leader of the Mystic Arts Order! Everyone,

of the sedan chair marked with the Mystic Arts Order’s emblem sent a wave of terror through the crowd. People scrambled to clear the area and avoided