An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

“How many tricks does this old geezer have?”

The impact of the divine talisman explosion left everyone both shocked and enraged. No one had expected that Arion would still manage to unleash such a powerful supreme divine power even after the Glow Incantation was broken and the lightning strikes failed to cause any harm.

The impact of the thousands of divine talismans exploding at once was terrifying. Only the strongest fighters- Willem, Bailey, and Batuul-could withstand it. The rest of the group was severely injured. At that moment, they finally realized the terrifying strength of Dragonmarsh’s strongest man.

“Impressive,” Willem said, landing smoothly after being thrown back. His withered skin was now covered in cracks, and blood oozed from it.

Most of the shockwave from the explosion had hit him directly. Despite his impressive defense, he still took some damage. However, these injuries were nothing to him. His wounds had already healed within a few seconds, as if nothing had happened.

“Unfortunately, that strike still doesn’t cut it.” Willem dusted himself off and sneered. “If you want to kill me, you’ll need at least ten times that level of destruction. The question is, do you have what it takes? You must be exhausted by now, right?”

He believed that Arion’s sudden outburst earlier was just a last-ditch effort. If it didn’t work, he would just have to be killed.

“Then, why don’t you find out for yourself?” Arion replied impassively. Throughout the fight, he had remained rooted in one spot and used only one hand.

“Sure. Let’s see if you can stop me.”

before charging toward Arion together,

Arion. They couldn’t believe that with all

with one hand, and a black-and-white sword suddenly appeared

he turned into a blur and charged directly toward Willem and Bailey. This time, Arion didn’t use his

was ranked number one on the Divine Weapon List. Many years ago, during the Era of Demon

strikes became even more lethal. Even against a group of top-tier elites, Arion seemed to have the upper hand and

moves were actually the result of refined mastery.

Arion effortlessly countered every move. His sword left deep cuts on their

weapons, the Celestial Slay had a unique property-any

bleeding wounds now took a long time to heal, and it was something they had never encountered

all, they relied on their formidable physical bodies, which made them nearly impervious to blades. Their remarkable healing ability also allowed

stripped them of these advantages. As their wounds grew worse without healing, panic began to

feared being struck in

strange about the sword in his hand. Everyone,

guy is ridiculously tough to deal with. I can’t lay a finger on him it’s so annoying!” Willem