An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

“Me?” Dustin froze momentarily, then quickly waved his hands to indicate his refusal. “Ancient Sage, you’ve got to be kidding. I’m not qualified to guard the Dracan force. You’d better find someone else.”

He knew taking on such a monumental responsibility was out of the question. Guarding the Dracan Force wasn’t like watching over someone’s garden. A single mistake could endanger not only Sacred Wyrm Summit but all of Dragonmarsh. The pressure was simply overwhelming.

“Don’t be so quick to refuse,” Arion said with a smile.

He continued, “Guarding the Dracan force has its perks. For one, it’s a spiritual entity. If you can connect with it, your cultivation will soar, and your lifespan will extend dramatically. With its power behind you, you’ll be

unbeatable. No one in the world could stand in your way.”

Arion wasn’t exaggerating. Being recognized by the Dracan force as its guardian granted access to its vast energy and created a resonance with the natural order. It was what people called the realm of terrestrial immortals.

If Alaric had fought Seth a year ago near the Dragon Guard, the outcome of that battle might have been entirely different.

“To be honest, I’m not cut out for responsibilities like that. I’ve always preferred a more carefree life. As for advancing my cultivation or extending my lifespan, I’m really not that interested,” Dustin declined.

With great power came great responsibility, and that was a burden he wasn’t willing to shoulder. He

valued his freedom and didn’t want to be tied down.

force would be like putting himself in a cage. He wasn’t ready for that kind of sacrifice, nor was he the type to give up everything for

not interested, I won’t push you. But if you change your mind, come

had been meant to choose a guardian for the Dracan force, but ultimately, it

the matter. Some things were just a matter of

quiet sigh of relief. He had been genuinely worried that his

of Arion’s caliber, who had long transcended worldly concerns, wouldn’t stoop

tonight. I’ve got some things to take care

immediately lowered his head

lack of overt superiority or intimidation, an invisible pressure had kept Dustin on edge. It

even in

only terrestrial immortal was far from ordinary, no matter

He’d already given Sacred Wyrm Summit a heads- up, so he was confident

to reach out to Hank and see if any other ploys from the Hall of Gods were

waiting for him. She even arranged a feast

Dalen, Miles, and the others were gathered. Though they all came from different guilds, they were united for one

performance and claimed the