An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

Willard’s ultimate move cleared the battlefield in an instant. The martial artists who had rushed forward were either dead or critically wounded, with no ability to defend themselves.

“This… How is this possible?” Hank’s eyes widened in terror as cold sweat beaded on his forehead.

Under the restriction of the sealing formation, even ultimate grandmasters couldn’t unleash their full strength.

But Willard, with nothing more than a flask of liquor, had managed to tap into a supreme divine power far beyond his cultivation level.

Though he was only at the grandmaster level, his move, Infinite Spirit Manifestation, carried the might of an ultimate grandmaster. If he were to use it again, the outcome would be grim for everyone, including himself.

“Retract!” Willard took a deep breath and the thousands of illusory images that had surged forth earlier instantly retracted into his body. His face turned red and pale as his breath grew heavy and ragged.

The toll of using Infinite Spirit Manifestation was unmistakable. With his cultivation sealed, executing such an attack once had already pushed him to the limit.

Only a handful of martial artists, including Hank and the six black men, still had the strength to fight. In total, barely a dozen remained standing.

The six men in black-the strongest among the group-were fully engaged by Dustin and couldn’t spare any hands to help. As for the rest, only Hank posed a genuine threat. The others were paralyzed by fear and dared not approach.

“Hank, if you know what’s good for you, retreat now. Otherwise, you’ll end up like these corpses,” Willard said coldly.

His strength, stamina, and focus were rapidly draining. If the fight continued, it might not end in his favor. His only hope now was to intimidate Hank into retreating.

“Mr. Styles, what should we do? Should we retreat for now?” Garrett clutched his chest in panic.

arrived with over a hundred men, but now most of them were either dead or critically wounded. At that instant, Garrett had lost his

panicking for? Willard just exhausted his supreme divine power and is barely hanging on. Don’t let him intimidate you.” Hank

could tell Willard had overexerted himself with that last move. Otherwise, he would’ve pressed the

keep fighting, we’ll only

” This mission is do

now, they would be executed by Bailey upon their return. Rather than

of enhanced serum and tossed one to Garrett. “Drink this. It’ll greatly enhance your physical

Styles!” Garrett’s face lit up with relief

enhanced serum. It was ten times better than the A-grade one he had used before. With such a treasure in hand, his

we will both

without hesitation and drank it in one gulp. He had already consumed one earlier, and a second dose could cause his body to explode.

inside him, Hank wasted no time and charged

would either emerge victorious or

the mountain

onslaught. It was clear the array wouldn’t hold much

the hall, the elites of Sacred Wrym Summit stood ready for

the mountain protection array is about to

up twelve small formations. We’ll turn defense into

Oron responded and

later, the mountain protective array

down, the forces of the Hall of Gods hesitated briefly before charging forward, their battle cries ringing in the distance. A wave of elites brandished their weapons and charged through the hall’s