An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

Glenn wasn’t just skilled in swordsmanship, but his technique was also flawless. Every strike was unpredictable, relentless, and impossible to block. His attacks came in waves, and each one was stronger than the last.

What made him even more terrifying were the six divine swords that obeyed his every command. They were like extensions of his will.

The swords threw Dustin off balance, attacking from every direction and blocking any chance of escape. They moved in perfect sync with Glenn and left no room for counterattacks.

Dustin had no choice but to dodge and parry. If not for his incredible agility and mastery of the sword, he wouldn’t have lasted more than a few breaths.

Even so, the pressure was overwhelming. It felt like he wasn’t just facing Glenn but six or seven skilled opponents at once. Any slip in focus, or any opening, could be his last.

The real challenge was that Dustin wasn’t gaining any ground. While he had to stay focused on dodging and blocking, he also had to search for an opening to strike back, which made everything even more difficult.

“This is exciting! Their speed and swordsmanship are just on another level. For any sword enthusiast, this is an absolute feast!”

“I have to admit, Dustin’s skill is impressive. Even with Glenn’s seven swords coming at him, he’s still holding his ground.”

“This match is full of suspense. It’s hard to say who’ll come out on top.”

While watching Dustin and Glenn fight in the ring, the audience buzzed with excited chatter.

Some gamblers, especially those with money on the line, couldn’t hide their tension. On the surface, Glenn seemed to have the upper hand, and he pressed his attack steadily. However, he had yet to land a decisive blow.

With the unpredictable nature of the fight, no one could say how it would end.

Glenn, thinking he was the safer choice-high chance of winning, low odds, small profit, but it was still a win nonetheless. If he didn’t win, those gamblers would take

with seven swords. Looks like the outcome has been decided.” Alloy narrowed

fight thoughtfully.

Glenn’s seventh sword earlier, yet Dustin

Glenn had two swords left-the strongest ones. Once those came into

It’s too early to call a winner, right?” Penelope’s

that once Glenn uses his final two swords, Dustin won’t stand

differences with the Sword Union, he had his

his sleeve?” She chuckled darkly. “These young martial artists are beyond what we old ones can predict. Give them a

convinced by Penelope’s words, but a nagging feeling wouldn’t leave him. If Dustin had a trick

With each swing of his Fang Master, afterimages blurred

swords darted back and forth as they relentlessly pressed in on

storm, battered by the relentless barrage of strikes yet refusing to

“Elderflame! Go!”

break Dustin’s defenses, Glenn called

shot into the air and spun before

“ArcMor!”

around him to form a protective barrier. With no room to move and nowhere to dodge, he had no

sword descended and crashed into his protection armor

sent shockwaves through the protective barrier of the battle ring and caused the blue shield

on, everyone!”