An Understated Dominance Novel (Dahlia & Dustin) by Marina Vittori updated 2025-26 - An Understated Dominance Chapter 2287

An Understated Dominance Chapter 2287 [4573–4574]-After Black Kong finished his introduction, the handsome and pale mixed-blood man stepped forward with a proud look. “I’m Bill Wolf, known as the Dark Prince. I’m from the Demon Feast Alliance of the Empire of the Sun Never Sets.”

“The Dark Prince of the Demon Feast Alliance?” Tyson was surprised again.

The Demon Feast Alliance was the most powerful organization in the Empire of the Sun Never Sets, second only to the Pantheon of Gods in the West. It consisted of three major races: the blood clan, werewolves, and wizards, along with some special monsters. The blood clan dominated, almost ruling the entire empire.

William, a blood demon invited by the Pantheon of Gods, was an earl of the blood clan. Bill Wolf (Dark Prince) was the leader of the Demon Feast Alliance and the son of the Dark Monarch, the king of the blood clan, whose strength matched the God King of the Pantheon of Gods.

Bill Wolf inherited his father’s noble blood and, at a young age, had the strength of a blood clan viscount. Many strong men had died by his hands. His most notable achievement was killing three overseas masters in one night, severely damaging the overseas power of Dragonmarsh.

Tyson never imagined that Bear King Bailey could convince the Dark Monarch to send his son, Bill Wolf, to participate. He knew Dragonmarsh was dangerous and was surprised the young master of the Demon Feast Alliance would risk his life.

“Bill Wolf’s father is a friend of mine. He heard that our Pantheon was taking action, so he sent Bill Wolf to show the power of the Demon Feast Alliance,” Bear King Bailey explained casually, seeing Tyson’s doubts.

In short, Bill Wolf came to Dragonmarsh to prove himself. If he performed well and weakened the Dragonmarsh warriors, he could inherit the position of the Dark Monarch.

“So that’s how it is.” Tyson smiled and flattered him, “With the Dark Prince’s help, we can definitely crush the Dragonmarsh warriors!”

“Of course!” Bill Wolf’s mouth curled up proudly. “I’ve killed countless so-called masters of Dragonmarsh. Their bodies are as fragile as paper. I’ll show all the Dragonmarsh warriors how powerful our blood clan is and make them live in fear forever!”

As Bill Wolf spoke, his nails grew three inches long and sharp, with a dark air lingering around them, which was breathtaking.

“Bill Wolf, you can fight or cause trouble, but don’t underestimate the enemy. Be careful not to be caught off guard,” Bear King Bailey reminded him.

“Uncle Bailey, don’t worry. Our noble blood race will never lose to the lowly humans of Dragonmarsh,” Bill Wolf replied carelessly.

Bear King Bailey just smiled and said no more. He knew the characteristics of the blood race well, especially Bill Wolf, who inherited the Dark Monarch’s blood. His recovery ability was amazing. As long as there was blood to replenish, even serious injuries could be healed instantly. Unless blasted to bits or burned to ashes, he was almost unkillable.

Facing such a monster, the Dragonmarsh warriors were in trouble.

“Father, now it’s your turn,” Bear King Bailey said, looking at the third person.

A thin man wearing glasses and a priest’s robe stepped forward.

“Praise the Lord, I am Edward Adam, a cardinal in the Vatican,” the thin man said with a smile.

“Cardinal?” Tyson raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

A cardinal of the Holy See had high status, but Tyson didn’t understand why a clergyman would join a martial arts competition. Looking at his thin and weak appearance, could he really do it?

“Tyson, Edward Adam is not just a cardinal; he’s also known as Angel Dust,” Bear King Bailey explained.

“What? Angel Dust?!” Tyson was shocked and got goosebumps.

Ordinary members of the Pantheon might not know, but Tyson knew what Angel Dust meant. It was the trump card of the “betrayer” organization of the Holy See and the only survivor of the h-e-l-l experiment. A monster among monsters, it had the physical fitness of a werewolf, the recovery ability of the blood race, and powerful exorcism methods. Blessed by various holy laws, it was a killing machine.

Anyone who opposed the Church would die miserably if found by Father Edward Adam, known as Angel Dust. The most terrifying thing was that he was a complete psychopath who enjoyed killing people cruelly.

The Church called him Father Adam Angel Dust, but those who opposed the Church called him the Song of H-e-l-l.