Chapter 1991 by Marina Vittori
An Understated Dominance
With just a breath of fire, the black serpent killed over ten disciples from the Elysian Sect, leaving nothing in its wake.
âW-What!â Shock and terror gripped those who watched. Each face mirrored the horror of seeing a ghost.
The Elysian Sectâs disciples, renowned for their strength, couldnât measure up to top-tier factions like the Drakes Dominion Order. Yet, the Elysian Sect held a solid reputation in the martial world.
Despite their combined efforts and diverse techniques, the Elysian Sectâs disciples couldnât even scratch the black serpent. Unfortunately, a single breath of the black serpentâs flames incinerated them entirely.
The terrifying sight made everyone wonder if other factions could defeat the creature.
âWhat on earth is this? What creature breathes fire like that?â
âThat flame is so unsettling! A single breath and it turns people to ashes. Itâs terrifying!â
As the group gazed at the ground covered in black ash, panic swept through them.
The terror of facing the fiery wrath of the black serpent drove them to retreat, distancing themselves from the imminent danger.
In past monster encounters, they usually dealt with threats through physical combat. However, the black serpent had a unique ability to spew flames, catching everyone off guard with its overwhelming power. This unforeseen strength exceeded their initial expectations, prompting a unanimous decision to retreat.
Despite the allure of the tempting treasure, the black serpent stood in their way, leaving them with no viable choice. It became evident that continuing forward would only result in losing their lives.
âLetâs pull back for now,â someone suggested.
Upon witnessing the downfall of the Elysian Sectâs disciples, the other factions quickly retreated. They were unwilling to confront the black serpent.
âHmph! Useless fools! Looks like Iâll have to handle this personally.â Aidan snorted at the terrified groups and decided to take matters into his own hands.
Although his initial plan was to capitalize on the situation without getting involved, it turned out that the disciples from the major sects lacked combat skills. As a result, he had no choice but to step in.
âPrepare to face your opponent, you abomination!â he shouted.
Instantly, his powerful aura erupted, causing the wind to roar and sending sand and stones scattered in all directions.
Aidanâs invisible pressure stopped the retreating factions, compelling them to redirect their attention.
âItâs Sandscale! Heâs about to make a move!â
âGreat! With Mr. Ridge here, that black serpent wonât stand a chance!â
âLetâs watch and wait. We can search for the treasure once Mr. Ridge deals with that monster.â
Aidanâs appearance boosted everyoneâs morale.
Although the crowd comprised elites, most hovered between low and high level martial artists. Only a handful had achieved the halfway to becoming grandmaster level.
Yet, the gap between those at that level and the grandmaster martial artists remained significant. Those below the grandmaster level appeared inconsequential, and the challenges they encountered hardly registered with the powerful grandmaster martial artists.
Witnessing Aidan in action renewed their optimism. They thought that if Aidan took care of the black serpent, they might gain some advantages.
Aidanâs burst of powerful aura quickly grabbed the black serpentâs attention. Its maw abruptly opened, and the snake spewed a long black flame that surged toward him like a tidal wave.
âHmph! This is childâs play!â Ðе scoffed, showing no fear as he forcefully struck the black serpent with his palm.
A massive white shadow palm, accompanied by a fierce gust of wind, pressed down on the black flame.
Upon contact, there was a loud explosion, and energy burst forth with sparks flying. With that, Aidanâs single palm strike had obliterated the black flame spewed by the black serpent.
âSandscale lives up to his name, as expected. Heâs truly amazing!â
âIs this the power of a grandmaster martial artist? Itâs truly astonishing!â
âMr. Ridge is awe-inspiring!â
Aidan effortlessly blocked the black serpentâs attacks, earning cheers from the crowd. The spectators knew the lethal power of the serpent, making it a formidable opponent that no one dared to confront head-on. Even the slightest touch could result in instant death.
While demonstrating his skill, Aidan faced the black serpent head-on and deflected its attacks. This highlighted the marked difference between an ordinary martial artist and a grandmaster.
The black serpent was provoked and spewed another burst of black flames. This time, the flames were faster, fiercer, and longer. At a glance, the flame appeared like a black fire dragon.
âI donât have time to mess around with you,â Aidan declared, smoothly sidestepping the flames and closing in.
He had observed the black serpentâs impenetrable defense and realized regular attacks wouldnât work. To counter, he channeled his internal energy into his weapon for close- quarters combat, aiming to break through the black serpentâs defense.
As Aidan advanced, the black serpent ceased its fiery assault. Its lengthy tail transformed into a black lightning bolt, striking him with a forceful swing.
He roared, âMeet your end!â His dual blades swiftly flipped upside down and descended forcefully upon the black serpentâs tail.
With unrestrained power, he infused his entire body with internal energy. The dual blades in his hands glowed red -hot, showcasing incredible destructive power.
Aidanâs merciless slashes targeted the black serpentâs tail. To his surprise, instead of a clean cut, his precious dual blades snapped apart upon impact with the serpentâs scales.
âWhat the heck?â
His expression changed as he tried to grasp the situation. Without a chance to respond, the black serpentâs lengthy tail struck his chest.
Aidan was sent soaring like a sandbag, covering several dozen feet before crashing heavily to the ground, blood spilling from his mouth.
A momentary hush enveloped the scene, leaving everyone momentarily speechless.