An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

“Glenn had only seven swords in the past. I didn’t expect that in just one year, two more divine swords would recognize him as their master. This punk is much better than I was back then,” Cyrus remarked.

He stroked his chin with a look of surprise and approval. He had always believed in Glenn’s potential, but Glenn’s performance had still exceeded his expectations.

After all, the more swords Glenn wielded, the stronger he became. He had already topped the Legendary List with just seven swords. Now, with nine, his strength had grown even more overwhelming.

“He truly is the Chosen One.” Even Kaden couldn’t help but sigh.

The nine divine swords recognized their master and responded with ease. Glenn’s talent and cultivation were leagues ahead of his peers.

Every generation brought forth new talent, and the old had no choice but to step aside for the new generation. Compared to their time, today’s youth were on another level-monsters in their own right.

“Now, this is going to be interesting.” Penelope chuckled darkly.

For her, the showdown between the Celestial Alliance and the Sword Union was a no-win scenario for both sides. The result didn’t matter as long as they clashed with everything they had and left each other bruised and broken. Ultimately, the Mystic Arts Order would be the one to come out on top.

Of course, Penelope was just here for the show. The thought of winning the

championship never even crossed her mind.

She knew Abigail had talent, but her abilities still fell short of Logan and Glenn’s. There was no way she could match them in a fight. Honestly, she’d be satisfied if Abigail could just secure third place.

At that moment, the sword aura swirled relentlessly above the battle ring. Waves of crushing pressure continuously assaulted Fenley’s mind.

“No, I’m not done yet. I can still fight- I’ve still got a shot at winning.” He clenched his teeth as he raised his head against the immense pressure bearing down on him.

swords? So what? He still had his ultimate move

it on. Show me what you’ve

and his voice

him grew more imposing, and its form solidified as its power intensified. Under the crushing pressure of the nine divine swords, his level of

at Fenley’s momentum. He seems to have

cow! This guy is not human. To break through under

about to get

the spectators couldn’t help but be

between a genius and an

Instead, he broke

eyebrow in surprise, but Fenley was still nowhere

of

his momentum exploded. His internal energy surged outward like a tidal

of the Thunder God!” he

every ounce of power before thrusting it forward with

and the wind howled. Blue lightning wrapped around the

its arm to form a spear of pure thunder nearly 30 feet long. The weapon carried a destructive

Elements of God’s Technique- Fenley’s deadliest attack. His breakthrough during the match had pushed his power to its peak. This technique was so devastating

“Skybound!”

“Shadowedge!”

“Earthshaper!”

swords hovering in the air became streaks of colored light and crashed toward the ethereal