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,

Anthony, and the three elite assassins-Vanzan, Shyvan, and Noir- quickly followed and surrounded Arion. They couldn’t believe that with all their combined strength,

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

This time, Arion didn’t use his

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

more lethal. Even against a group of top-tier

every strike had countless variations. What seemed like simple moves were actually the result of refined mastery.

tactics. However, Arion effortlessly countered every move. His

had a unique

severely diminished. Their bleeding wounds now took a long time to

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 it

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

cautiously since they feared being struck

the sword in

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