An Understated Dominance - Chapter 2516

Dustin was Dragonmarsh’s elite prodigy, while Poseidon was the famed royal god of the Hall of Gods.

Every move they exchanged unleashed devastating force. In mere moments, the area within a 300-foot radius was reduced to ruin.

Dustin wielded a longsword infused with true energy. Each swing blazed with brilliant light, as if the Celestial Blade itself could cleave the sky.

In contrast, Poseidon’s trident commanded the wind and rain. Every strike summoned massive rolling waves, as though he ruled over nature itself.

Sword aura clashed against walls of water, plunging the entire battlefield into chaos.

Warrick and the others watched intently, their eyes fixed on the ferocious exchange, struggling to follow the whirlwind of destruction.

Dustin and Poseidon moved so fast their actions became a blur—just flashes of figures constantly clashing.

Blow after blow, the battle surged between sea and shore, never settling in one place.

Poseidon laughed heartily. “This is exhilarating! It’s been ages since I fought like this!”

As the fight intensified, he grew more ferocious. His stamina seemed limitless as he danced over the waves and summoned storms with a flick of his wrist.

“This bastard… something’s not right,” Dustin muttered.

Even mid-battle, he couldn’t hide his surprise. He realized Poseidon was drawing energy from the sea, fighting without the slightest sign of fatigue.

No matter how much energy he used, Poseidon’s strength was instantly replenished—like a tireless war machine.

Dustin figured this had to be Poseidon’s unique ability.

As one of the royal gods of the Hall of Gods, it made sense he possessed such extraordinary power.

But Dustin knew he couldn’t keep this up. If the fight dragged on, it was only a matter of time before Poseidon wore him down.

“Conquest Breaker!” he shouted.

Seizing the moment, Dustin unleashed his ultimate move. In a flash, his form blurred and fused with his sword, transforming into a giant white energy blade that streaked toward Poseidon with unstoppable force.

The massive sword radiated apocalyptic energy. The sea beneath it churned violently, then split apart like the legendary Crimson Sea.

Layer after layer of defensive water curtains shattered in its wake, torn apart as easily as paper.

Poseidon’s expression shifted slightly as he sensed the threat. He didn’t dare take it lightly—his trident spun furiously, conjuring a massive vortex to intercept the blow.
The vortex’s pull was terrifying—even fish from the seafloor were dragged into its violent, spiraling currents and torn apart.

Poseidon’s strategy was simple: since Dustin had merged with his sword, he would grind them both into dust.

Without warning, Dustin’s giant sword plunged into the heart of Poseidon’s vortex at lightning speed.

An earth-shattering boom followed instantly, like a missile explosion. Violent energy erupted, unleashing towering waves over 30 feet high that engulfed them both completely.

The blast didn’t just send waves crashing—it also unleashed a shockwave that rippled outward for hundreds of yards.

The force knocked Warrick and the others off their feet. Though unharmed, they looked disheveled and shaken.

But they paid little attention to themselves. Scrambling to their feet, they immediately turned their eyes toward the battlefield.

Three hundred yards away, atop the cresting waves, Dustin stood tall—his clothes whipping in the wind, sword in hand. He hovered in the air, radiating a terrifying momentum.

In stark contrast, Poseidon had vanished, as if swallowed by the depths of the sea.

“No way… Did Lord Poseidon actually lose?” Mulder asked, eyes wide in disbelief.

Poseidon was one of the four royal gods, a pillar of the Hall of Gods. The idea of such a legendary powerhouse falling to Dustin seemed impossible.

“No. That can’t be,” Warrick muttered, his face darkening. “No matter how strong Logan is, he shouldn’t be able to defeat a royal god.”

When Poseidon had arrived, Warrick was certain the fight would end swiftly. But to his shock, the battle had been far more balanced than he could’ve imagined.

Poseidon’s figure was nowhere to be seen on the ocean’s surface—it defied belief.

As Warrick and the others reeled in shock, Dustin didn’t appear victorious. Instead, a frown deepened on his face.

Though Poseidon had been blasted into the sea, Dustin could still feel his presence—it hadn’t weakened at all. If anything, it felt stronger, as though Poseidon were drawing energy from something below.

Dustin narrowed his eyes in suspicion, just as a thunderous crash echoed across the waters.

A figure shot up from the ocean depths and landed on the surface—it was Poseidon. But he had undergone a terrifying transformation.

His face twisted in fury, and his body had become even larger and more formidable. His muscles bulged, and his skin was now covered in shimmering blue scales.

Even more terrifying were the massive blue wings that had sprouted from his back, giving him a demonic appearance. After the transformation, his momentum intensified severalfold.

Just a single glance from him sent chills down Warrick and the others’ spines. Their hearts pounded with fear.