An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

When the spectators heard the match was about to begin, the excitement reached a fever pitch. Half of them cheered for Fenley while the other half chanted Glenn’s name.

Both were the Chosen Ones, and their popularity was undeniable. Everyone had been waiting for their face-off in the battle ring.

Though Fenley ranked slightly below Glenn on the Legendary List, his fame and influence as the successor to the Celestial Alliance’s guildmaster outshined Glenn’s. Ultimately, the question of who was stronger could only be answered in the ring.

“I’ve been waiting for this day, Glenn.” Fenley stared at him intently. His voice was powerful and commanding.

He continued, “Others say I’m not your equal, but I refuse to believe it. Today, we’ll find out whether your sword is faster or if my Four Elements of God’s Technique is superior.”

“The moment you said that, you’ve already lost. Your doubt shows you lack the confidence to defeat me,” Glenn replied calmly. If this were a fight-to- the-death match, his opponent would already be dead.

“Hmph! Enough with the nonsense! Today, you’ll witness the true power of my Four Elements of God’s Technique.”

With a shudder, Fenley’s internal energy burst forth. Behind him, a massive ethereal divine spirit materialized that radiated an intimidating presence.

Unlike before, he was going all out without the slightest restraint. At that instant, he stood like a force of nature

-commanding and unstoppable.

“Bring it on,” Glenn said impassively and pointed his sword finger skyward.

and a silver sword shot up like a shooting star piercing the night

“Attack!”

sword in the sky instantly shot forward and transformed into a blinding streak of

bolt and had a terrifying power. Wherever the tip passed, the air warped, and

the imminent danger, Fenley didn’t dare to hold back and unleashed

and struck at the incoming silver light. The ethereal divine spirit

of wind blades poured down like

and each impact echoed like thunder. But strangely, the silver sword showed no signs of giving way as it

Fenley’s pupils constricted in alarm. He knew Glenn’s sword was formidable, but

were ineffective against the relentless onslaught, like moths drawn to a

descended upon him, Fenley shouted and raised his hands before

arms

thunderous boom erupted, and the

as it pushed forward despite the spirit’s firm grip. Though its

into trying to stop the silver sword. He knew that if he couldn’t withstand this first strike, the match would end before

spirit behind him. The spirit gripped

cracked under the impact, leaving a nine feet wide imprint in the ground. The sword’s

exhaled sharply and was surprised by the sheer power of Glenn’s

Glenn raised his

from the case with lightning speed and rocketed toward Fenley. Though its speed wasn’t as blinding as the silver sword, its power