An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

“A draw?”

Kaden’s announcement sent the crowd into an uproar. This outcome was unexpected by many.

In martial arts, there was no room for a draw. Once the match started, someone had to come out on top, especially in this highly anticipated championship match. Otherwise, what was the point of fighting if no winner was declared?

And more importantly, what would happen to the bets without a winner? Would the bookmaker take all the wagers?

“Yes! A draw is fine,” Abigail exclaimed, practically jumping with joy.

She had only planned to take some handling fees to enjoy herself. Yet, she hadn’t expected this outcome at all. It seemed like fate was making her rich.

“I wonder if the two contestants are satisfied with this arrangement.” Kaden turned his gaze to Dustin and Glenn.

Both men had pushed themselves to their limits. Their energy reserves were drained; and they had no strength to continue.

The battle ring was destroyed, and the defense formation was shattered. There was no place left for a rematch. So, a draw was the only sensible choice.

“Do you have the strength to swing your sword again?” Glenn didn’t respond to Kaden but instead focused on Dustin.

“I’ve got one more move,” Dustin replied honestly.

That last strike, the Draconic Edge, had drained him of almost all his mystical pure energy. He only had enough

strength for one more move.

ends here. We’ve fought this long, so there has to be a

“Sounds great.” Dustin nodded.

fight could endanger the bystanders. But if they limited themselves to just using the

to fight. This time, we won’t use internal energy. We’re going to have

duel?” Kaden raised an eyebrow. He glanced at the guildmasters of the three major guilds. Seeing no objection, he finally responded, “Sounds good. It’s your

this had ended as a draw, it would’ve been unsatisfactory to everyone.. Even the

arrangement, focusing on just using the sword, was the perfect solution-fair, safe, and with a

my sword!” Glenn grabbed the Voidreaver sword from the ground and

raised his Dragon Sparrow

two men stood still for a

of physical strength. Their speed was nothing

and collided with each other

sound of metal clashing filled the air, accompanied by sparks flying

impossible to tell them apart. Even without internal energy, the sheer force of their strikes created ripples in the air like

a chill run through them.

minutes of fierce fighting, Dustin and

had pierced Dustin’s shoulder. The sharp tip had torn through

“Did he win?”

behind Glenn saw his sword pierce Dustin’s shoulder and

were lamenting their loss. But those watching Dustin’s side

stabbed deep into Glenn’s chest. With a slight push, it would be a

the end, Dustin’s sword mastery

the sword lodged in his chest, and his expression hardened with a swirl of complex emotions. He had always believed his sword mastery was unparalleled, but he never expected