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.

them were either dead or critically wounded. At that instant,

just exhausted his supreme divine power and is barely hanging on. Don’t let him

with that last move. Otherwise, he would’ve pressed the

be true, but we’ve already lost most of our men. If we keep fighting, we’ll only suffer more casualties. Maybe we should retreat and plan our next

and slapped Garrett hard across the face. ” This mission is do or die.

knew there was no way out. If they retreated now, they would be executed by Bailey upon their return. Rather than live in disgrace as a deserter, he

one to Garrett. “Drink this. It’ll greatly enhance your physical abilities and boost your combat power. I’ve worked

up with relief as he took the

better than the A-grade one he

don’t complete this mission today, we will both die. So, let’s give it everything we’ve

one earlier, and a second dose could cause his body to explode. But he had no time to worry about that. His

the power surge inside him, Hank wasted no

emerge victorious or

artists relentlessly battered the mountain protective array.

the continuous onslaught. It

elites of Sacred Wrym Summit stood

reported, “Kaden, the mountain protection array is about to break. We only have

to set up twelve

responded

mountain protective array suddenly

battle cries ringing in the distance. A wave of