Chapter 3500 The Frenzied Warrior

As Matthew lingered in brief contemplation, Redrod Dominic launched another furious assault.

This time, his strength had visibly surged, far surpassing his earlier attempts.

Dominic's body glowed an ominous crimson, his muscles taut with rage, while his eyes burned with unrestrained fury.

Matthew moved with minimal effort, shifting just enough to evade the attack. His calm precision seemed almost effortless.

When Dominic's strike failed yet again, his expression twisted into one of unbridled anger.

"Coward!" Dominic bellowed, his voice reverberating through the arena. "All you do is dodge! Are you too scared to fight me head-on like a real man?"

"Idiot," Orla murmured from her seat among the spectators, her disdain audible despite her soft tone. She observed Dominic's frenzied state with a flicker of amusement.

He had unraveled completely, all because his attacks had missed twice. From her vantage point, it was clear-Dominic had already fallen into Matthew's rhythm and would be at his mercy from this point onward. Matthew's steady voice broke the tension, his words deliberate. "To be honest, your attacks are thoughtless."

The understated remark only stoked Dominic's rage further, his face contorting as he gripped his iron staff with white-knuckled hands.

"As long as I kill you, nothing else matters!" Dominic roared, charging toward Matthew with reckless determination. His movements were wild and desperate, his fury blinding him to reason.

Once again, Matthew sidestepped smoothly, his figure blurring momentarily before reappearing a safe distance away.

Dominic, meanwhile, stumbled forward like a bull charging at shadows, his actions chaotic and futile. He barreled across the arena, his frustration mounting with every missed blow.

eyes giving way to an icy sharpness.

courtesy, I gave you three free moves earlier," Matthew said, his voice carrying an edge of finality. "Now,

words were delivered with calm precision, yet they resounded clearly across the

Larden held back earlier," a spectator

thought he'd be gracious enough to let Dominic take

composure of

Angus relaxed into a smile, his

his plan all along," he said quietly, more

eyes sparkled with understanding as she

restraint atthew's intentions. His

biding his time, and now he revealed his band-to leave

do with

until a

be

completely unraveled. His pride, forged through years of dominance, had warped into blind arrogance, and even the title of "Redrod" had become

shrieked, his voice breaking under the

your family and make them suffer!

could finish his vile

glacial, and an overwhelming wave of killing intent surged from him, enveloping the

primal instinct screamed within Dominic's

now, or you'll

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him, twin pools of cold determination. At that moment, it became clear-this was no longer a battle. It was

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