An Understated Dominance (Maria Vittori) novel Chapter 2152

"Dustin, we don't know how many people there are in this assassin organization. Isn't this too risky?" 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 wasn't sure whether to engage in a life-or-death struggle with this group of desperados.

"Elder Douglas, tonight is our best chance to uproot this assassin organization. If we miss it, it'll be hard to catch them next time," Dustin said solemnly.

The assassins' strength lay in their ability to strike from the shadows. He knew they wouldn't 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.

"I understand the logic, but I don't think we can win with our current strength." Quincy frowned.

"If you're not confident, then please call for reinforcements. It'd be best to bring in elites from Sacred Wrym Summit," Dustin suggested.

"But going now might not be feasible." 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.

"Elder Douglas, go ahead and call for backup. I'll do my best to buy us some time," Dustin assured.

"What about them?" Quincy glanced around. "I've called them here and am responsible for their safety, too."

"You're right," Dustin said calmly. "I won't force anyone. Those who wish to stay can stay. If you want to leave, no one's stopping you."

After all, having assistance would be ideal, but he would still manage if he had to face the enemy alone.

"Everyone, did you hear that?" Quincy spoke up loudly. "Those willing to stand with Dustin against the enemy, raise your hands. The rest will follow me to the Sacred Wrym Summit."

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.

"Everyone, there's no need to feel pressured. It's entirely up to you whether you stay or leave," Dustin said.

Seeing nobody respond, the man in black, whose acupoints were sealed, couldn't help but scoff. "You fools are nothing but scattered ants. How do you plan to take us on?"

Dustin said nothing and waited for the others to respond.

After all, fighting against the assassin organization wasn't a one-man job—it required everyone's 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, "These assassins have committed countless atrocities, indiscriminately killing innocents. As disciples of noble sects, it's our duty to uphold justice. I'm willing to stay and fight alongside Dustin!"