An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

“Who the heck is this kid?” Oron glanced at his trembling hands and felt a chill run down his spine. He failed to gain the upper hand in the earlier clash with Dustin and suffered an unexpected setback.

He was already an ultimate grandmaster, with a cultivation and mastery of the Glow Incantation that surpassed Caleb’s. By all accounts, subduing a younger opponent should have been a piece of cake.

But that exchange just now had brought him to a stark realization- Dustin had been holding back this whole time and hadn’t used his full strength. Otherwise, Caleb wouldn’t have lasted this long.

The realization unsettled Oron. There were always extraordinary talents out there, but the potential Dustin had displayed was genuinely terrifying. To

put it plainly, he was a beast on the same level as Glenn.

“What happened? Why did the judge step in?”

“Can’t you see? Caleb has already lost. If the judge hadn’t stepped in, that sword would have killed him or left him severely injured.”

“Exactly! It would be a pity to see the most talented disciple of Sacred Wyrm Summit die here.”

“I thought Caleb would win, but Dustin changed the outcome with just one sword strike. It’s terrifying.”

The unexpected turn of events sent the spectators buzzing with chatter.

Whether it was Caleb’s Eight Trigrams of Divine Talisman being countered or Oron intervening to stop the match, everything had unfolded in the blink of an eye. The fight was already over when

grasped what had just

What do you have to say now? You looked pretty smug a moment ago.” Cyrus shot Alloy a sidelong glance,

never expected that Dustin would still be able to draw his sword even with the full power of the

talisman with a single strike, which decisively determined the match’s outcome. His potential was beyond

Seth had chosen Dustin as his disciple-he was truly

almost lost control just now,” Dustin said, sheating the

and had no intention of delivering a lethal strike.

and conceded at the right moment. Otherwise, considering Caleb’s earlier state,

strength until now. I lost, and I accept it without regret.” After coming to his senses, Caleb lowered

and his eyes aflame with determination. Although he claimed to

navigated life easily and tackled every challenge- cultivation, self-discipline, or resilience-without breaking a sweat. Plus, he outperformed every disciple of

a decade to master the Glow Incantation,

progress was equivalent to what those so-called gifted disciples would achieve after

joining the Sacred Wrym Summit, Caleb

everything half- heartedly, yet his cultivation and mastery of spells outshined

he never argued against it. However, the rapid pace of his progress had its drawbacks. Without

would follow. With that mindset, he struggled to find the motivation to commit to anything

understood he wasn’t the only genius in the

a renewed sense of purpose. The long-dormant fire of passion and ambition reignited within him. From this moment