An Understated Dominance - Chapter 2301

themselves.

“Wow! He’s even using the Four Elements of God’s Technique? Does he really have to show off?” someone exclaimed.

“Fenley sure knows how to make an entrance. He’s doing it in style,” another person added.

“If I had his skills, I’d be even flashier,” chimed in a third.

Fenley’s grand entrance had everyone talking. The Four Elements of God’s Technique was a secret skill from the Celestial Alliance, only taught to the successors of the guildmasters. So, it was shocking to see Fenley use it before the match even started.

“Mr. Marshall, your disciple is living up to his name,” Cyrus remarked with a cold tone.

“Ha! Young people should be full of energy. If he has the skills, why hold back?” Alloy replied casually.

“I just hope your excitement doesn’t lead to mistakes,” Cyrus warned. “Too much joy can sometimes lead to failure.”

“You don’t need to worry, Mr. Hadley,” Alloy said with a slight smile.

No matter what happened in the match, Fenley’s entrance had already overshadowed the Sword Union.

The top talents from the three major guilds—Mystic Arts Order, Sword Union, and Celestial Alliance—made their impressive entrances.

Other skilled experts from major guilds were eager to impress as well. One genius from the Beast Master guild arrived riding a mystical crane, while a disciple from the Esoteric Sword guild flew in on a magical sword. Another elite burst out of the battle ring’s floor using earth-shifting techniques.

The variety of spectacular and unique entrances was truly breathtaking.

For many participants, this Combat Tournament was all about gaining fame and fortune. Young talents saw it as their chance to make a name for themselves.

With so many important people in attendance, making a strong entrance could really improve their reputation. Even if they didn’t win, leaving a lasting impression would enhance their guild’s status.

The tournament was a perfect chance for them to shine, and they were excited to make the most of it.

“Dr. Rhys, you’re one of the top 32 contestants! Everyone is showing off their unique styles. You don’t want to be left out, do you?” Alicia teased with a smile.

“Yeah, Dr. Rhys! This is a great opportunity to gain some fame. Show us some impressive moves!” Aurora added eagerly.

Dustin was well-known for his talents in both medicine and martial arts. Alicia had seen his medical skills in action but had never witnessed his martial arts abilities.

“Alright then, let me show you what I can do,” he said with a slight smile.

As the Marshall sisters watched eagerly, Dustin tapped his foot lightly and leaped into the air. He soared across the arena and landed in the battle ring.

In most competitions, such a graceful flight would be impressive. But with the arena filled with top competitors showcasing their skills, Dustin’s smooth but simple entrance felt rather ordinary. It was almost too routine to grab anyone’s attention.

“Is that it?” Aurora asked, her lips pursed in disappointment. She had hoped for something truly amazing from him, but this was a letdown.

“He’s always been modest, so that makes sense,” Alicia said, smiling awkwardly. It seemed her expectations had been too high.

Suddenly, a loud voice boomed through the air like thunder.

“Get out of my way!”

A massive black shadow raced in from the distance at incredible speed. The ground shook beneath it, sending dust and debris flying. Spectators who couldn’t react quickly enough were knocked off their feet.

The shadow rushed through everything, crashing into the battle ring and leaving a mess behind. The spectators complained and cursed at the chaos.

As the dust settled, they finally got a good look at the newcomer. He was a tall, muscular man with tanned skin, standing over six feet tall. Dressed in a black tank top, he had an intimidating presence.

The other martial artists around him looked small in comparison. This was George Burroughs.

“What’s happening? A foreigner in this Combat Tournament?” one spectator said.

“Looks like he’s not here to play nice!” another replied.

“Hmph! He’s just a brute. Let’s see how the Dragonmarsh martial artists handle him!” someone else added.

George’s entrance stirred the crowd into a buzz of whispers. They were taken aback to see a foreigner among the top 32 contestants, something they had never seen before.

“Hmph!” George stood in the battle ring, looking at the other martial artists with scorn.

His eyes narrowed, and a smirk appeared when he noticed Fenley. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and made a throat-slashing gesture at him.

Fenley glanced at George but quickly turned away, thinking the newcomer was not worth his time. His focus was on Glenn, not this loud challenger.