An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

“So what if I am? And what if I push even further?” Dustin’s smile slowly faded. “If you don’t like it, do something about it.”

There was no reasoning with tyrants like Warrick.

“Punk, are you really willing to risk your life against me? Have you ever considered what happens if you lose?” Warrick’s face turned grim as a wave of killing intent spread from him.

He had already taken a step back to avoid unnecessary trouble. If Dustin refused to back down, there was no choice but to fight.

“Cut the crap. You wanna fight, fight.”

Dustin didn’t bother with more words.

With a flick of his wrist, a silver needle shot out and aimed toward Warrick’s forehead-silent, unassuming, but deadly.

“Hmm?”

Warrick’s brow furrowed as he instinctively raised his arm. Sparks flew as the needle deflected off his arm and buried into the ground.

“Oh? You’ve mastered the Adamantine Body Technique?” Dustin narrowed his eyes.

At that instant, he saw through Warrick’s technique. Not only was he halfway to becoming an ultimate grandmaster, but his physical strength was on another level.

Dustin’s probing attack earlier hadn’t even scratched Warrick.

Then again, it made sense that a man who had survived countless battles and climbed to such a high rank wouldn’t be weak.

castle a few days ago, even after being drugged

but since you don’t know what’s good for you, go to hell.” Warrick’s expression twisted

his foot, he

who was slumped on the ground nearby, couldn’t

couldn’t keep up. All he could see was

first-ranking general of Warrick’s caliber

Warrick roared and

blur as he brought it down toward Dustin’s head. The attack looked simple, but the force behind it was deadly. The sheer force

meet it head-on. Instead, he slightly turned his body to the side

he didn’t pause. In one fluid motion, he followed up with a swift horizontal slash aimed at Dustin’s waist. This time, the attack came even faster, which showcased

the ground and swiftly

think you can keep

eyes gleaming

crushing power, and his speed and precision made it nearly

weaving

Sir Prescott’s strength. He is so impressive,” Mulder

grew grim as he focused on the fight. Even with his trained eyes, he couldn’t track their movements. He could only see the flurry of sword flashes as Warrick continued

only one move to reveal their

fought Dustin earlier, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t gain

With overwhelming strength and years on the battlefield, he dominated the fight

been in Dustin’s place, he doubted

mistaken, Warrick had already stepped