An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

The spectators were shocked by Truce’s death. What was expected to be a routine match ended in a shocking turn of events. It was genuinely bewildering.

“Hmm?” Oron frowned as he looked at the lifeless body under the battle ring.

He hadn’t expected the heavily injured Jeremiah could still deliver such a lethal blow. The single strike that killed Truce caught Oron off guard.

Although battles could be unpredictable and fate often decided the outcome, losing a skilled expert like Truce was a significant loss for Dragonmarsh.

“That priest has some talent. Despite being in the fight for so long, he’s still holding back his full power. Impressive. “Sitting in the front row with a clear view of the battle ring, Alloy narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

He had watched the entire fight unfold and noticed Jeremiah had relied solely on his physical strength. Alloy could tell Jeremiah had more skills in reserve.

“Hmph! Just a half-human, half- demon freak. Not exactly a game- changer.” Cyrus sneered with a contemptuous glare.

The Streuquans were always obsessed with bizarre advancements like genetic enhancement, human modifications, and so on.

While these might offer a temporary power boost, they were shortcuts and ultimately ineffective against true strength.

“If I’m not mistaken, the three foreign contestants are from the Hall of Gods, right?” Kaden asked nonchalantly.

continued, “Seems like they’re using this Combat Tournament as an opportunity to assert their dominance at Sacred Wyrm Summit.” His tone was even, but his eyes flashed

his strength and conserved his energy to strike

to break through and become an ultimate grandmaster. Hence, his death was a significant

the Hall of Gods dares to send their dogs on us, then let’s make

conflicts would need to be postponed until they had dealt with these

brief silence, Oron announced, ” The first match is over.

applause was heard, while the majority of the spectators remained silent. The mood might have been different if it had

just lost-he had lost his life. Under these grim circumstances, who

carried Truce’s body away and summoned a team

by pouring molten Abyssal stone into the cracks and pits. Once the liquid had cooled, the ring would be

come to the ring.” After a short break,

from the audience and walked toward the battle

composed look. She carried a long spear and radiated the

the right, the woman in the sleek black gown had a striking figure and an enchanting beauty. Her radiant smile and graceful

They were left breathless, and their eyes widened with fascination.

She’s Veronica Campbell, a senior disciple from

she is sure to steal the