An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

A burst of blue light exploded, creating a dome of lightning that enveloped the battle ring. Waves of explosive energy hammered against the barrier like relentless tides. The shield trembled violently for several breaths before finally stabilizing.

The spectators below exhaled in relief, but their hearts were still racing. If it weren’t for Oron’s quick reaction, the leaked energy from that explosion could have put them all at risk.

After all, Fenley was an ultimate grandmaster. Even a casual strike from him could be lethal.

On the battle ring, everything changed after the dust settled.

Fenley stood tall and looked imposing. His robes billowed like the wings of an angel. The ethereal divine spirit behind him flickered to life, and its sharp gaze added an intimidating edge to his formidable stance.

In contrast, Dalen was thrown back ten yards after the collision. His handsome face turned pale, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and his arms trembled uncontrollably.

“The gap is wider than I thought,” he lamented silently.

He could feel that Fenley was significantly stronger today compared to his performance yesterday. Even before Fenley broke through to the next level, Dalen’s chances of victory had been slim. Now, they were virtually nonexistent.

“You were able to withstand my Fury of Fire God. I must admit you’re impressive.” With a piercing gaze, Fenley continued, “In the past, it would have been tough for me to beat you. But now, there’s a clear gap in our levels.

Any resistance on your part is pointless.

of the Fury of Fire God would have left him as nothing more than ashes. Yet he was still standing and had only sustained minor internal

and held back instead. If he had unleashed the

mercy, Mr. Hudson. I accept my defeat.” Dalen straightened up and saluted with

upon hearing that. He hadn’t gone all out but had

of God’s Technique was taxing to execute. While unleashing the Fury of Thunder God could take Dalen down, it would also drain his energy.

most of the spectators saw Fenley as the obvious favorite. The only question was how long Dalen could withstand Fenley’s

two of Fenley’s finishing moves was a testament to Dalen’s remarkable skill. If the fight had continued, it could have turned

was no reason to gamble with their lives. Fighting a losing battle wasn’t courage but plain foolishness. Clearly, Dalen was

Shade, concedes. Congratulations to contestant number

especially from the Celestial Alliance disciples, who cheered joyously. Fenley’s victory over Dalen meant he

remarked from the stands, smiling. “It’s like he’s been reborn overnight. His strength has

display of the Four Elements of God’s Technique yesterday paled in comparison

you certainly have a keen eye,” Alloy replied

before the match. He’s now an ultimate grandmaster

Then, congratulations are in

comes with risks.