An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

“Hmph! You got lucky this time.” Kendricks glared at Azalea, then sheathed his Demonblade and left the battle ring.

Even though he won, there was no thrill in it. He didn’t feel proud about winning against a vulnerable woman when she had managed to injure him.

Since his rise to fame, he had never felt so embarrassed. The Divine Talismans had played a part, but he couldn’t deny being outmatched and humiliated.

The missed chance to retaliate only deepened his frustration. Kendricks vowed he wouldn’t show the Mystic Arts Order disciples mercy if he faced them again.

“Contestant number five is the winner in this match,” Oron announced.

The spectators reacted with warm applause.

Azalea’s stunning performance and Kendricks’s formidable strength were worthy of praise. Most previous matches had been brutal, where a single misstep could cost a contestant their life.

It was rare to see someone as wise as her, who knew when she was outmatched and chose to surrender immediately. Her quick thinking had saved her life.

“Grand Sorceress, I’m sorry for disappointing you by not winning the match.” After returning to her seat, Azalea acknowledged her mistake.

“What’s important is that you’re safe. Winning or losing doesn’t matter,” Abigail replied with a smile.

She continued, “Kendricks is ranked eighth on the Legendary List, so it’s natural that you couldn’t defeat him.

“I was actually worried you might impulsively push through to the end, which would have been unwise. Besides, you performed admirably and injured him, so it’s not a total loss.”

eight, it wouldn’t have been a huge concern if she hadn’t. After all, winning and losing were simply parts of the

to begin. Please welcome contestant number six and contestant number 11 to the battle

“Finally, it’s my turn!”

a figure in green flashed into the air. After hovering for a second, the figure vanished and reappeared in the

astonishment at such a bizarre display of

the hell was that? Was that Spectral Sprint

It happened so

that lets the user shorten the distance between steps and allows them to flicker within a specific

buzzed

talents and extraordinary techniques. The outcome of each match remained uncertain until the

man in the green robe stood at the center of the battle ring. His hair flowed despite the still air, and his robes

keep you waiting.”

in white, with an almost otherworldly beauty, leaped into the air. He crossed 300 feet in a few light steps and landed on the battle ring.

Shadow Citadel.” With a folding fan in hand,

gasps of admiration from many female spectators. Although he might not

had never seen a man with such breathtaking beauty.

The man in green gave Dalen a once- over with noticeable disdain. Though his

your name?”

any guide. My name is Leigh. Jude Leigh,”

List. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Dalen