An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

“Just make sure you’re ready. Let’s show everyone what the Celestial Alliance is capable of today.” Alicia was brimming with excitement.

“Exactly! If you can defeat Glenn, you’ll be the unrivaled champion!” Aurora chimed in, equally enthusiastic.

Fenley’s improved skills significantly boosted the Celestial Alliance’s morale. They all understood that today’s outcome would impact the guild’s future.

Their prestige would soar to new heights if he won the championship title. But if he lost to the Sword Union or the Mystic Arts Order, it would deliver a significant blow to their reputation.

“Unrivaled champion?” Fenley murmured to himself as his eyes gleamed with determination. He had longed for that title for years, and now the opportunity was right before him.

If he could defeat Glenn today, he would be the unrivaled champion among the younger generation. The thought ignited a fire within him as he subconsciously glanced at Glenn’s direction.

Glenn sensed something and turned his gaze to meet Fenley’s. The tension between them was electric as each sized the other up with fierce determination.

After three tense seconds, they both broke the stare and pretended nothing had happened. But beneath the surface, they had ignited the flames of rivalry.

The Celestial Alliance and the Sword Union had always been rivals. With Fenley and Glenn representing the best of each guild, comparisons were unavoidable. But since they had never fought, speculation about who was stronger ran wild.

Since the latest rankings on the Legendary List were released, Glenn had consistently overshadowed Fenley. As a result, public opinion began to lean toward the idea that Glenn was the stronger of the two.

Glenn the strongest without

particular emphasis on this tournament. The match between Fenley and Glenn was the showdown everyone had been waiting

a battle for victory. It was a fight for the honor of their respective guilds. Under these circumstances,

passed, the remaining contestants began to gather. After a night of rest, the

the weight of their entire guild on their shoulders and were fully

ring. “Today is the final round of the tournament. We’ll kick things off with a draw to randomly assign your

will take on number seven, contestant number three will go up

friendly match. Focus on skill and respect. You’re the pride of Dragonmarsh, and

“Okay. Without further delay, the top eight contestants, please come

to the battle ring,

Fenley stepped up first, and they emerged from opposite sides. They hadn’t exchanged blows yet, but the tension crackling in

Emeret, Zane, and Dustin. They drew

of suspense. The crowd buzzed

opponent was assigned number four. He scanned the crowd

matches kicked off, Sacred Wyrm Summit had arranged a

they weren’t particularly invested, they offered their respect with applause that echoed from beginning

performance ended, Oron returned to the ring and looked