An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

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Chapter 362

Hades mimicked a courteous Dragonmarshian gesture before he raised a hand and swiftly brought it

downward. As a loud thunder boomed around them, the dark shadow of a palm the size of a hill

materialized out of nowhere, and with the downward motion of Hades‘ hand, it too slammed down upon

Rufus.

Under the enormous shadow, Rufus looked as tiny as an ant. Had the impact been brought down

anywhere else, it would have reduced the entire medical center to a pile of rubble, much less any

human.

“Boom!” Even from a great distance away, most of the Boulderthorn members fell to their knees and

threw up blood from the remnant of the force. Vulnerable bystanders were always the ones who bore

the brunt of the consequences whenever there were conflicts between those of greater power.

Ultimate grandmasters were basically nuclear weapons in human form! Just one move from them was

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enough to bring down mountains and cause the earth beneath their feet to part! Of course, these mere

mortals would not be able to withstand it.

“Huh?” Dustin’s brows furrowed when he saw the huge shadow of a palm overhead. Just as he was

hesitating on whether he should go ahead and make a move, an old man dressed in white emerged

and pulled Rufus behind him.

At the same time, the old man emitted dazzling golden rays from his body, and a golden giant about 15

feet tall arose from behind him. In one swift motion, the giant’s fist made contact with the enormous

palm–shaped shadow. With a reverberating bang, the shadow, which was about the size of a hill,

instantly shattered into fine shards. The golden giant stood motionless and steady behind the old man,

looking very much like a golden statue.

“Who are you?” Hades demanded maliciously. He had thought that they had their assassination plan

down to a tee. It had never occurred to them that there would be a secret master hidden under their

nose.

“You may call me Wilkins. I’m just a regular attendant in Aylka.” Though the old man had white hair, he

had a childlike appearance. When he spoke, his gaze was cast downward to the ground, showing

extreme humility and submission, and he lacked any sort of authority.

“Mr. Wilkins?” Hades squinted as he studied the man in front of him.

Then, it suddenly seemed to dawn on him. “Oh! I remember now. So you’re Nestor Wilkins? The

legendary, unrivaled master within the palace gates?”

“That’s just a rumor. Nothing of the sort.” Still, the old man hung his head low, as if embarrassed.

“I do not care if that’s a rumor. I need you to get lost right now, or I’ll make sure you never get to see

the next sunrise!” Hades ordered haughtily. They were in Dragonmarsh territory now, so he needed to

get things done as fast as possible. The longer things dragged on, the higher their chances of failing

were.

“I can’t.” Nestor shook his head. “I’ve come bearing two orders, and the first one is to protect the

prince.”

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“Oh? And what of the second one?” Hades asked nonchalantly.

“To annihilate the gods of Streuqua.” And as he spoke, Nestor suddenly disappeared into thin air. When

he took form again, he stood right in front of Hades with less than three feet between them.

“Huh?” Hades blanched. He felt like he had fallen into an icy stream. His scalp crawled, and all his hair

stood on end.

Just as he was about to make a move, Nestor grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up over his

head. Hades stiffened all over, and he could not feel his limbs. He could not even lift a finger. Gasps of

astonishment broke out all around as they saw how weak Hades was in this person’s hands.

“We have laws here. And when you’re in our territory, you’ve got to obey our laws. It doesn’t matter if

you’re a human, a demon, or a god; if you break our laws, you will pay for it. Oh, and I forgot to

mention, no gods allowed in Dragonmarsh!” And with that, Nestor’s grip on Hades‘ throat

tightened, and with a deafening crack, his neck was snapped in two. Hades ceased to exist right then

and there.

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