Bolvar Fordragon's soul pressure was just like Bolvar Fordragon himself.
At the sight of Bolvar Fordragon's actions, a flicker of surprise crossed Sylvanas's eyes. Few of those present truly knew Rex's strength, and Sylvanas was one of them. She had been there when Rex broke through, so even though he had used the Warcraft System to conceal much of his strength, he could not hide it from her.
Duke Korth'azz gently stroked the battle axe lying beside him with his short hands. His arms might have been short, but they were packed with muscle. Their bulging muscles were somewhat out of proportion to his frame, revealing their strength. As a duke of Ironforge, Korth'azz had been one of the loudest voices among the dwarves in support of this expedition. In other words, he was a dwarf friendly toward humans, which was why he had been sent here.
Duke Korth'azz had never considered competing for the position of allied marshal. The humans held too much power. However Gilneas and Stormwind City fought over it, both were human factions. If another race joined the contest, the two would surely unite against it. Of the factions represented here, only the high elves and dwarves belonged to other races, and both had been eliminated from the contest for marshal from the outset. Tir Kul Tiras, for instance, had little hope, but still had a chance. The high elves and dwarves did not even have that.
Everyone present who had reached Hero Rank clearly sensed the clash of soul pressure, their eyes moving constantly between the two men.
The contest between Rex and Bolvar Fordragon did not take long. The outcome was decided as soon as their powers clashed. A clash of soul pressure did not greatly affect Hero Rank fighters, but Bolvar Fordragon was