An Understated Dominance (Maria Vittori) novel Chapter 2170

"Huh? How is this possible?"

"Weren't we just saying that the Summit Shift Divine Talisman couldn't be removed? How did he tear it off like it was nothing?"

"Well, that's unexpected! What exactly did he do?"

Everyone was dumbfounded as their eyes fixed on the talisman in Dustin's hand.

The Summit Shift Divine Talisman of Sacred Wrym Summit was revered for invincibility. Its strength was likened to a mountain, seemingly impervious to human efforts.

Any endeavor to forcibly remove it was typically met with severe backlash. It was a lesson Laurel and Willow had painfully learned from their previous attempts.

Yet, Dustin effortlessly tearing the talisman off went against all expectations. It was truly baffling.

Ruby asked, "Wait, what just happened? It was torn off just like that? Looks like the Summit Shift Divine Talisman you mentioned wasn't that impressive."

She was bewildered. She had believed in the talisman's invincibility, but now, her faith seemed misplaced.

Dalen's mouth twitched, and he was momentarily at a loss for words.

The power of the Divine Talisman was unquestionable.

Aside from the disciples of Sacred Wrym Summit, only two scenarios could explain how someone else could effortlessly remove it.

Either the person tearing it was far stronger than the one who made it, or they were well-versed in Pathfinder techniques.

There simply wasn't any other plausible explanation.

If Dustin could effortlessly tear off the talisman without receiving a backlash, then it strongly hinted at his mastery of Pathfinder techniques.

However, these techniques were closely guarded secrets not shared with outsiders.

So, Dalen wondered where Dustin acquired such knowledge.

"Dustin is so strong. Tearing off that talisman like it's nothing? That's pretty impressive!" Miles exclaimed, giving Dustin a thumbs up.

He couldn't help but wonder if there was anything Dustin couldn't do. It seemed like Dustin wasn't just a great fighter but also had a mastery of all sorts of esoteric techniques.

"It appears we've underestimated Mr. Rhys. I'm confident he'll make a splash in the Combat Tournament." Crystal's face lit up with a rare smile.

She realized she couldn't match up to talents like Dustin's. All she could do now was to admire him.

"I've removed the Divine Talisman. So, according to our bet, this guy is mine now, right?" Dustin held the talisman in one hand and lifted Predator with the other.

"Not bad. It looks like the old man was right. The martial world sure hides some talent." Caleb chuckled as he recovered from his surprise.

He continued, "I wasn't itching to sign up for this tournament, but you've piqued my curiosity. I hope to meet you in the battle ring."

"Oh? Then, I'll be waiting for you." Dustin nodded slightly.

"Let's call it a night and head back," Caleb said, stretching before leaving. He seemed completely at ease about the whole situation.

Two disciples from Sacred Wrym Summit glanced at Dustin before trailing after Caleb. Though they couldn't quite comprehend Dustin's techniques, they sensed something extraordinary about him.

Caleb had always embodied a laid-back attitude, and challenges were often shrugged off with an air of nonchalance. So, when he displayed genuine interest in someone for the first time, it caught the disciples off guard.

However, the notion of him considering participation in the Combat Tournament was even more astonishing.