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.”

Bailey exchanged a brief Hook before charging toward Arion

and the three elite assassins-Vanzan, Shyvan, and Noir- quickly followed and surrounded Arion. They couldn’t believe that with all their combined strength, they still couldn’t take down an old

eager, I’ll play with you.” Arion reached out with one hand, and a

directly toward Willem and Bailey. This

on the Divine Weapon List. Many years ago, during the Era of

strikes became even more lethal. Even against a group of top-tier elites, Arion seemed to have the upper hand and didn’t even break

variations. What seemed like simple moves were actually the result of refined mastery. With his remarkable agility, he effortlessly handled the

various tactics. However, Arion effortlessly countered every move. His sword left deep cuts on their bodies

a unique property-any

and healing abilities severely diminished. Their bleeding

they relied on their formidable physical bodies, which made them nearly impervious to blades. Their remarkable healing ability also allowed them to recover quickly from any injury, as long as

advantages. As their wounds

were forced to fight more cautiously since they feared being struck in a vital spot. Fortunately, they

in his hand. Everyone, be

I can’t lay a finger on him it’s so annoying!” Willem growled, gritting his teeth in