An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

When Jeremiah looked at Truce, he burst into laughter. His eyes burned with a fierce, primal hunger, like a predator spotting the perfect prey.

He didn’t say anything. With a powerful kick, he transformed into a blur and charged toward Truce with a frightening speed.

“Bold fool! You’re sealing your own doom!” When Truce saw Jeremiah’s unyielding defiance, he roared and threw a powerful punch.

With his Celestial Aegis armor protecting him, Truce’s defense was impenetrable. His speed and strength were also enhanced.

This punch might have looked ordinary, but it packed a punch many times stronger than his previous Banisher Technique.

While charging forward with blinding speed, Jeremiah couldn’t evade and crashed straight into Truce’s fist. At the same time, his razor-sharp claws slashed across Truce’s chest.

With a thunderous explosion and the resounding clash of metal, Jeremiah was sent flying seven or eight yards by the devastating Zenith Punch. His chest caved in, and his scales shattered, leaving him looking badly battered.

In contrast, Truce was also knocked back a few steps. The golden light on his body flickered briefly but quickly returned to normal.

“Great hit!”

The spectators erupted in excitement as they watched Jeremiah get blasted away. Applause and cheers filled the venue.

The Celestial Aegis truly lived up to its name as the invincible armor. Even though Jeremiah could cut through shadowsteel with his claws, his strikes had no effect on the golden armor.

punch delivered

being stubborn, or I won’t hold back anymore!” Truce warned

smart fighter would have realized the

chest began to heal at a visible rate, and within moments, his wounds had

Truce frowned

had formidable defenses, and his

Jeremiah smiled. His expression grew increasingly deranged,

can barely hold myself back. Come on,

exposed deadly claws, he charged at Truce with a near-manic fervor. At that moment, Jeremiah resembled a ravenous beast on the hunt, a stark contrast to his earlier composed

“Stubborn fool!” Truce snorted.

light and barreled straight into Jeremiah. If words didn’t work, Truce would use

in black and one in gold. Instantly, they were locked in a fierce hand-to-hand

combat grew louder and more frequent, like a series of firecrackers going off. Energy waves surged outward as they crashed over one another in a continuous,

were so swift that each attack seemed to create multiple afterimages. Spectators below struggled to keep up with

as they intertwined and clashed. It was impossible to

that speed is insane! My

that priest to hold up so well. Even with

The only thing left to