The Human Form always carries an indescribable aura, surpassing even the majesty of an emperor, a kind of presence that words can't begin to capture.
How should it be described?
If the day comes where there's no other choice, even if he had to shatter the heavens and venture alone to the Western Paradise, Duncan wouldn't hesitate for a second.
The Great Dao is fifty, heaven's evolution is forty-nine, leaving one missing, and he is that one.
This confidence breeds a charisma that even Lady Jade Face and the others find irresistible.
Duncan doesn't enjoy flipping tables, but he must have the power to do so.
Having a sword unused and having no sword at all are two separate matters.
This mental capability uses martial power to substitute charm to complete the sovereignty's will exemption.
It doesn't matter if people don't bow their heads at first; once defeated, they will bow all the same.
No doubt about it.
The Combat Power Duncan now displays is sufficient to subdue others.
