An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

“Phoenix Soaring!”

Under immense pressure, Emeret used every ounce of his strength. His internal energy surged like a tidal wave, and he channeled it into his silver sword. It flared with a sharp glow that was nearly blinding.

Then, he leaped into the air. He merged with his sword and transformed into a massive Sacred Phoenix. With a mighty cry, the phoenix flew toward the golden sword descending from above.

The silver phoenix, gleaming from head to tail, flapped its wings and unleashed a wind storm. Its power was overwhelming, and it seemed like it could break through the clouds and soar into the sky. After a brief pause in midair, it turned toward the golden sword.

Another loud boom resounded as the earth trembled and energy surged in every direction. The entire battle ring rumbled while the protective barrier rippled like waves. It shook violently as

if it were on the verge of collapse. At the center of the explosion, the golden sword collided with the Phoenix’s beak. The sword pressed down with a crushing force and relentlessly drove the Sacred Phoenix

toward the ground.

With another thunderous crash, the phoenix buckled under the weight and slammed into the battle ring. Dust and debris filled the air, and the ground shook violently as huge cracks splintered across the ring like jagged scars.

When the dust settled, the scene in the battle ring left everyone speechless. The battle ring, spanning about 100

yards, was now filled with cracks that resembled a giant spider web from above.

pit roughly 30 feet wide. Emeret was half-kneeling in that pit as he gasped

his hair disheveled, and his face was covered with dust, with

broken in half and had lost its brilliance. He used the broken sword to

couldn’t hold back anymore. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper and

He hadn’t moved an inch since the

devastating defeat. When Glenn drew his sword, he finally grasped the

downward strike that nearly cost him his life. Emeret would already be

believed his advanced sword

that against absolute power, any technique was meaningless. If he couldn’t

right did

the

Sword Union, and Emeret joined the guild a. few years before

on what I’m seeing, there’s no doubt that Glenn is

the spectators gazed at the imposing figure of Glenn in the battle ring,

wasn’t weak. He had fought his way through every match to reach

of his

This stark reality showcased Glenn’s incredible strength. The gap in power between them