What kind of power was that? It was terrifying.

Standing on the first floor, the man’s gaze swept across the room. Anyone he looked at felt an overwhelming pressure, as if the air had been sucked out of their lungs.

Only Dustin met his gaze calmly. The man’s eyes lingered on Dustin for a brief moment before moving on, without the oppressive force he projected onto everyone else.

“May I ask… who are you?” Tyler forced the words out under immense pressure.

The middle-aged man was surprised. It seemed he had not expected anyone other than Dustin, who was the anomaly, to speak under such circumstances.

Upon noticing Tyler’s Martial Saint level, a flicker of approval crossed his face.

“I am Joseph McCall.” His tone was calm, yet with his words, the oppressive aura dissipated, and everyone let out a sigh of relief. Their backs were drenched in sweat.

“Joseph McCall… the Dragon Supreme!” Henry’s eyes widened in shock as he cried out.

“What? One of the Five Supremes?!” T