An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

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"It wasn't a big deal until that guy wanted to win and push it to this point. He asked for it!" The spectators were buzzing as they watched Krel lift the cauldron.

Swere amazed by Krel's strength, while others felt pity for Dustin. Of course, there were also those who were just there for the drama.

"Your turn, kid! Catch!" Krel, holding the cauldron, spun around and then hurled it toward Dustin's head. The 50-thousand- pound cauldron zoomed through the air, heading straight for Dustin.

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Dustin stood there, hands behind his back, as if he didn't see it coming. Just as the cauldron was about to hit, he suddenly struck it with his palm.

A loud bang erupted, and Dustin's palm left a deep imprint on the bronze cauldron. The force sent it flying and spinning in the air like a top, shedding loads of rust and dust.

"What?" Everyone's jaw dropped at the sight of the spinning cauldron in the air. They couldn't believe their eyes, especially Krel and Jimmy, who were completely shocked.

The bronze cauldrons used at the Sacred Wrym Summit were reinforced with special materials, making them not only super heavy but also extremely hard.

But Dustin, with a single palm strike, not only sent the 50-thousand-pound cauldron flying but also left a deep imprint on it.

It was unbelievable! No one expected Dustin to have such terrifying power. No wonder he was so confident. He had been hiding his true strength. [| "Here, take this back!" Before anyone could recover from their shock, Dustin made his move again. He struck the spinning bronze cauldron in midair as if he were playing with a top.

Another loud noise echoed, and the cauldron received another palm imprint from Dustin. The heavy and massive cauldron was propelled back at an incredible speed toward Krel, like a football that had been kicked.

"What?" Krel's face changed. He stumbled back in fear.

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However, he quickly realized that backing off would make him look weak. As the chief senior disciple of Boulderthorn's Forsakenstriders, he couldn't afford to humiliate himself.

No matter what, he had to withstand the pressure.

"Bring it on!" Krel shouted, channeling all his true energy into his palms and striking the incoming bronze cauldron with all his might.

If Dustin could do it, so could he.

Krel's palms hit the cauldron hard. The heavy cauldron paused for a brief moment before smashing into Krel with so much force, bending his arms and hitting him right in the chest.

"Agh!" Krel screamed in pain as he was sent flying several feet back. He crashed heavily on the ground, coughing up blood.

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