An Understated Dominance

Jeffrey’s death stunned the audience. They had expected an easy match, but the outcome was unbelievable.

“Huh?”

Orion Foster, the referee, frowned slightly at the bodies on the stage. He hadn’t expected Father Adam, who was severely injured, to still possess such deadly power, killing Jeffrey with a single move before he could react. Although life and death in the ring are left to fate, he regretted losing such a master from Dragonmarsh.

“Father Adam is quite something. He hasn’t used his full strength yet. Impressive,” Alloy Marshall remarked from the main audience seat, narrowing his eyes with a meaningful expression.

He had watched the entire fight and noted that Father Adam had only used physical strength, clearly holding back some tricks.

“Hmph! Father Adam is just a beast, neither human nor ghost. He won’t make any significant impact,” Cyrus Hadley sneered contemptuously.

The Western world often dabbled in strange practices like genetic potions and body modifications. While these could boost combat power temporarily, they were ultimately flawed. True strength was what mattered.

three foreign fighters today are all from the Western Pantheon. It seems they’re trying to use our martial arts competition to establish their prestige at

Father Adam had been hiding his strength, waiting for the right moment to strike Jeffrey down with one blow. Jeffrey, with his extraordinary talent and potential to become a

attack, let’s make sure they don’t come back!”

a silent agreement. They needed to deal with

match, contestant

silence, Orion Foster finally announced the result. Scattered applause filled the field, but most people remained silent. The loss of Jeffrey was

repair the ring. The black gold stone ring was hard but easy to repair. Pouring heated black gold stone liquid into the cracks would restore the ring within five minutes once it cooled

match. Contestants No. 2

short break, Orion Foster announced the next match. Two women stood up from the audience and walked to the ring, one on

on the left wore a red tight suit, tall and cold-faced, holding a spear, looking heroic like a female general. She was Paulina, one

smile. Her every move was seductive, attracting the attention of all

the woman in red on the left. She’s Paulina from