Chapter 2152 by Marina Vittori
An Understated Dominance
âDustin, we donât know how many people there are in this assassin organization. Isnât this too risky?â Quincy appeared hesitant.
Before laying the ambush, he thought there was just one assassin. Now, however, he realized there was a whole group.
Handling a lone assassin was manageable since they could kill him with their numbers. But facing a group of assassins was an entirely different scenario.
After all, these assassins were extremely strong, well beyond the caliber of ordinary martial artists. Moreover, as a temporary team, they had a significant skill gap.
Engaging in direct combat might not tip the scales in their favor. Even if they emerged victorious, the casualties would likely be significant.
So, Quincy wasnât sure whether to engage in a life-or-death struggle with this group of desperados.
âElder Douglas, tonight is our best chance to uproot this assassin organization. If we miss it, itâll be hard to catch them next time,â Dustin said solemnly.
The assassinsâ strength lay in their ability to strike from the shadows. He knew they wouldnât have the advantage if they engaged them openly.
On the contrary, if they played hide and seek with them, they would likely be defeated individually.
âI understand the logic, but I donât think we can win with our current strength.â Quincy frowned.
âIf youâre not confident, then please call for reinforcements. Itâd be best to bring in elites from Sacred Wrym Summit,â Dustin suggested.
âBut going now might not be feasible.â Quincy sighed.
The small town they were in was at least a half-hour to and from Sacred Wrym Summit. It might be too late when they brought the elites over.
âElder Douglas, go ahead and call for backup. Iâll do my best to buy us some time,â Dustin assured.
âWhat about them?â Quincy glanced around. âIâve called them here and am responsible for their safety, too.â
âYouâre right,â Dustin said calmly. âI wonât force anyone. Those who wish to stay can stay. If you want to leave, no oneâs stopping you.â
After all, having assistance would be ideal, but he would still manage if he had to face the enemy alone.
âEveryone, did you hear that?â Quincy spoke up loudly. âThose willing to stand with Dustin against the enemy, raise your hands. The rest will follow me to the Sacred Wrym Summit.â
Upon hearing that, everyone fell silent. They looked at each other and began to hesitate.
Most of them were brought here by Quincy and should logically follow him. But fleeing without a fight would tarnish their reputations.
âEveryone, thereâs no need to feel pressured. Itâs entirely up to you whether you stay or leave,â Dustin said.
Seeing nobody respond, the man in black, whose acupoints were sealed, couldnât help but scoff. âYou fools are nothing but scattered ants. How do you plan to take us on?â
Dustin said nothing and waited for the others to respond. After all, fighting against the assassin organization wasnât a one-man job-it required everyoneâs effort.
Moreover, these assassins specifically targeted elite martial artists of Dragonmarsh. Hence, it would threaten the lives of most people present.
If they stayed, the outcome would only end in defeat. This was a principle everyone understood, but how many were willing to take the risk?
Many thought they could get away with things, believing someone would save them even if something bad happened. Little did they know if one one fell, they all fell.
Dalen raised his hand and said loudly, â These assassins have committed countless atrocities, indiscriminately killing innocents. As disciples of noble sects, itâs our duty to uphold justice. Iâm willing to stay and fight alongside Dustin!â
âThatâs right! Punishing evil and upholding justice are our responsibilities. Iâm also willing to stand by Dustin and face death together!â Miles raised his hand high.
âCount me in,â Crystal said curtly and raised her hand.
âMe too! Me too!â Ruby exclaimed eagerly, brandishing her sword in anticipation of the fight.
After all, she didnât want to miss out on having a chance to fight and show off her skills.
âWeâre staying too.â Laurel and Willow raised their hands in unison.
With these people volunteering, the atmosphere heated up.
âDamn it! Isnât it just a fight? Whoâs afraid of who? If those assassins dare to show up, Iâll take them down!â
âGuys, weâre all armed. Weâre not a bunch of cowards, are we?â
âThatâs enough! Iâm staying here tonight. Letâs see who dares to come!â
Some passionate youngsters chimed in and raised their hands one after another. After all, they were new to the martial world. So, they were filled with courage and a sense of heroism.
On the contrary, some veteran martial artists hesitated and weighed the pros and cons.
âIt seems the decision has been made.â Dustin glanced around. âElder Douglas, time is of the essence. Please make haste.â
âBe careful, everyone. If things go south, retreat immediately. Stall for time and wait for reinforcements,â Quincy cautioned solemnly.
âGot it.â Dustin nodded.
âLetâs go! We need to get reinforcements from Sacred Wrym Summit!â
Quincy didnât waste any time. After rallying a group of martial artists, they set off toward the Sacred Wrym Summit.
There were about 50 people who had participated in the ambush earlier. Quincy took 20 with him, leaving Dustin with about 30. Together, they still formed a considerable force.
âTo all the heroes and righteous individuals here, I admire your courage!
âDustin turned and bowed to the remaining crowd.
He continued, âPlease, scatter around and lay low. Wait for the right moment.
âOkay!â the martial artists replied and quickly dispersed.
Only Dalen and a few others remained by Dustinâs side to provide support.
âDustin, looks like weâre in for a big fight tonight.â Dalen stood with hands behind his back with a calm expression.
âIâm starting to regret this,â Dustin said suddenly. âWhat if we canât handle them?â
âHey, this is no time to be pessimistic. Weâre all counting on you!â Miles exclaimed nervously, his eyes wide with fear.
âDonât worry. Iâm just joking to lighten the mood.â Dustin chuckled.
âThatâs not exactly lightening the mood, you know? Youâre scaring us!â Dalen looked at him strangely.
The others exchanged looks, unsure whether to laugh or cry.
âTheyâre here!â
Crystalâs eyes narrowed as she drew her sword.