Even mustering all his strength to mutter, I yield, had exhausted Silas.
Everyone stared in shock.
Silas was an Apex Martial Saint.
Typically, Martial Saints were already very rare, much less Apex Martial Saints like Silas.
Yet, a powerful Martial Saint like him was forced to yield without even a single blow being exchanged.
This was a world-ending kind of experience for other martial artists.
In the air, Dustin frowned.
How could an Apex Martial Saint crumble under his power without a single blow being dealt out? However, on second thoughts, it was quite understandable.
After learning the ultimate moves of the Fox family, Dustin had started using them with the ones Lucas had taught him.
His martial skills had risen to new heights.
However, the ultimate move of the Fox family had been beyond his expectations.
Dustin suppressed his power and floated down.
In an instant, the oppressive force that had choked the stadium disappeared.
Silas gasped for breath.
His body went limp, and he fell to the ground.
He propped himself on one hand to support himself.
He was panting.
He was sweating profusely and was utterly exhausted.
His face was a mask of fear.
He would probably never forget what had happened here for the rest of his life.
Dustins might was horrifying.
Just thinking about it terrified him.
Dustin walked to him with an indifferent face.
Who… who are you really? Silas looked up at Dustin and asked softly.
He did not believe that Dustin was the age he looked to be.
He felt that Dustin had to be some kind of immortal monster.
He had heard that, after reaching an unimaginably high level of power, some martial artists could renew their bodies in such a way that they could preserve their youth.
It was not even something that hard to do.
QUMS He believed that Dustin had to be some kind of martial arts legend who had nearly a hundred years of experience under his belt! My name is Dustin Fox.
Im from Rivenesco, Dustin said indifferently.
I… did not realize your power before, sir, and offended you greatly.
I hope you can forgive me.
Silas put aside all his arrogance and humbly bowed to Dustin.
When facing such a powerful force, Silas had to be careful and act respectfully.
Mr.
Moreno, what is the meaning of this? Why are you treating Dustin like an elder? one of the initiates asked.
They all looked flabbergasted.
Cant you see? Silas asked sternly.
How can you treat this person like a kid? Hes definitely a Martial King! Even if he isnt, he must be halfway there! Silas said confidently.
When they heard this, the initiates were taken aback.
Even Wilhelm and the masked man were surprised.
It is said that Martial Kings can renew their bodies and are far beyond normal mortals.
So, its not unusual for them to be able to appear youthful, Silas said.
The initiates were speechless.
They were shocked.
A Martial King, a true elite of the martial arts world… They had hardly ever seen one.
This was the first time they had encountered such a person this close.
For a moment, they were overtaken by their emotions and could not calm themselves down.
Wilhelm and the masked man exchanged a glance.
They both looked stiff.
Only they knew that Dustin was not some old martial artist.
He was only a young man in his early twenties! However, he had already reached fantastic levels of power.
Wilhelm was overwhelmed by fear, and his understanding of the world had been turned on its head.
From the start, he had wanted Silas to strike a blow to Dustins confidence and make him less arrogant.
That way, Wilhelm could take a moment to regroup and plan further.

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en FindNovel He never expected that Silas would yield before the fight had even started.
When he heard Silass speculations about Dustin and his level of power, he felt even more stunned.