An Understated Dominance (Maria Vittori) novel Chapter 982

Chapter 982 

Looking at the black sword in Dustin’s hand, everyone was astonished. It was simply 

unbelievable. 

They had tried hard to pull the sword out, but none succeeded. And now, it came out by 

itself and flew straight into Dustin’s hand. 

The most shocking thing was that Dustin hadn’t touched it the entire time! 

He had simply pointed two fingers at it and made a lifting motion through the air. The 

sword seemed to have sensed him beckoning it, so it launched out of the ground and 

landed straight in his hand. 

But why? 

They had put in so much effort and thoroughly tried to get it out, all to no avail. 

Why did the sword come to Dustin just because he had motioned to it? 

Was the sword discriminating against them? Or had it simply ignored them? 

“No! No way! How could it have been so simple for him?” Nathan’s eyes widened in 

disbelief. 

Even Master Chasey had not been able to pull the sword out! Why had it gone to Dustin of its own will? What was going on? 

“Oh my goodness! Am I seeing things? Did the sword just fly out by itself?” Vanessa gulped, unable to come to terms with what she just saw. 

“Does the sword have a mind of its own? Is that why it decided for itself who should be its owner?” Emily wondered, shaken. 

“The Celestial Blade appears to slay all evil; only by the Fated One to wield.” 

Looking at the message on the ground, that was the only conclusion she managed to draw from it. 

“You–How did you do it?” Walter’s brows furrowed. He lost his composure. 

He could not understand why Dustin was able to pull the sword out when he could not. 

Did the sword regard Dustin, the young man, better than Walter? 

“I don’t know. All I did was beckon it, and it came on its own accord.” 

Dustin looked at the black sword in admiration. 

He was adept with swords, but he rarely used them. Because of his power, no regular sword seemed good enough for him. 

But this one was different. It felt like it was tailor–made for him. 

The blade was made of meteoric iron. It was so sharp that it could slice through almost any material. Dustin could feel an immense power within it that could destroy the world. 

“Celestial Blade? Impressive.” Dustin smiled. He slowly caressed the sword, growing fond 

of it. 

“Dustin! Congratulations on getting a sword of your own! Seems like it belongs to you now. 

“Emily smiled. 

“Hang on!” Walter suddenly piped up.