An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

After a full night of relentless attacks, Zeus and Hera were drenched in sweat and gasping for breath. But the moment they saw a crack forming at the top of the golden steeple, their spirits surged. 1

Zeus let out a sharp laugh. “It’s finally cracking! I was starting to think this thing really was indestructible.”

Since becoming a royal god of the Hall of Gods, he had never pushed himself this hard. He had spent the entire night blasting the steeple without pause. It had drained him, but at least, the effort was paying off.

“This thing’s tough. It held up longer than I expected,” Hera said as she stopped to catch her breath.

Though she hadn’t used as much energy as Zeus, she was equally worn out. Still, she could tell the end was finally in sight.

“Now’s our chance. Let’s hit it together, both of us,” he said.

Despite their exhaustion, he knew they couldn’t afford to hold back. Only by breaking the steeple could they finally relax.

“Okay. Let’s do this.”

Hera took a deep breath and gathered her energy again. Hundreds of black ice spikes materialized behind her, sharp and humming with energy.

Across from her, Zeus raised both arms. Lightning crackled between his palms as the glowing spheres swelled with energy.

they unleashed their attacks on the

trembled violently. Its

surface with fresh cracks. Encouraged by the damage, they pressed on. They ignored

the monks inside would be defenseless. As for Logan, they’d hazard he’d been seriously wounded in his last

with no hesitation or fear,

ancient temple, Grace sat cross-legged in meditation. Her face had gone pale, and blood trickled from the corner

in the tower left a wound on her body, too. She had

Hera were simply too

worsened with every blow. No matter how strong the artifact was, it couldn’t withstand the

so violently it looked ready to collapse. Cracks kept spreading downward with

mouthful of blood. Her lips were colorless, and she could barely

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do. From the very start, this fight had never been hers to win. She

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female guards rushed into the courtyard and urged Grace

shaking her head. “Once the steeple falls, no chamber in

spiritual strength, she knew there was no escaping Embercrest Hill. The

the one controlling the steeple, he wouldn’t hesitate to flatten the entire mountain. And for someone like him, it was just a matter of