An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

Zeus was dead. The royal god of the Hall of Gods had rampaged through Dragonmarsh for days before finally meeting his end here. His body was utterly obliterated.

He had reached a fully developed ultimate grandmaster realm, with only a single step separating him from the realm of terrestrial immortals. Yet that single step proved to be an insurmountable chasm.

No matter how powerful he was or how deep his foundations were, he remained powerless before that final barrier. In truth, that single step had blocked his path for decades.

When Zeus learned that Dustin had successfully broken through to the next realm, it broke his spirit. Eventually, he died with bitter resentment.

“It’s finally over,” Grace said.

She breathed a sigh of relief as she gazed at Zeus’ scattered remains. The past few days of dealing with Zeus and Hera had left her mentally and physically drained.

During that time, she couldn’t afford a single mistake. She had to rely on her silver tongue to convince the two royal gods to believe her words.

What appeared simple was actually layers upon layers of calculation, where every moment tested her resolve. Any sign of weakness or guilt could have brought catastrophic disaster.

Fortunately, she succeeded in the end.

Through sheer intellect, she had bought Dustin enough time to complete his breakthrough and successfully resolve the crisis.

“I can’t thank you enough. Otherwise, I would’ve been dead,” Dustin said, turning toward Grace.

he was in the cave, his divine

that his successful breakthrough and ultimate victory depended entirely

broken through at the

same boat. If something happens to you, I won’t fare any better, so

is barely hanging on. What do you need me to do next?” Dustin

still has operatives lying dormant in Oakvale. We need to strike immediately while they’re still reeling and root out their entire

lead from here

had evolved beyond mere cooperation and was now bound by life and death. Why wouldn’t he trust a

you sure your

flow of nature. As long as the spiritual energy of nature flows, I can draw upon endless

and a terrestrial

own internal energy reserves. The more

longer confined to their

with the flow of nature. Their every movement channeled the

longer be

excessive use of

seldom engaged in battle because the more they fought, the more likely they were to attract divine attention

faced no immediate risk. Only a forced battle against someone of equal realm

you’re fine, we should strike while the iron is hot and eliminate as