His Lordship Alexander Kane

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Grandmasters-a nation’s pride and joy.

The Regulus Windsur boasted five mighty armies, including the Northern Wyverna Army with its

legendary One Hundred and Eight War Generals”, each being a grandmaster in their own right. They

were a force to be

reckoned with.

In all of Regulus Windsur, there were no more than a thousand grandmasters. It took millions,

sometimes tens of millions of ordinary people, to produce just one of those rare grandmasters.

“You’re quite full of yourself.”

Wilhelm’s grip tightened on his sword, his eyes locked on Alexander with a chill of indifference. “You’re

like a young bull, unafraid of tigers, not knowing the danger. I’ve ended many brash youths like you.”

He glanced over at Harry and the others dismissively. “You all wanted Alexander dead, didn’t you?

However, he just saved Miss Acela and is in Mister Hardy’s good graces. I won’t bite the hand that

feeds.”

With that, he turned back to Alexander, his voice as austere as steel. “Your recent stunts in Province

Town

crossed the line with Mister Hardy. You’ve challenged me, and while I might spare your life, you won’t

escape punishment.”

As his words hung in the air, the Ghost Sword’s eyes flashed with deadly intent. His sword quivered

and

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lashed out, unleashing four swift strikes aimed at crippling Alexander’s limbs.

“Think grandmasters are unbeatable?”

calm, his voice steady as he reached out with his right

Finger Shadows Slash.

of lightning,

‘Ghost Sword’ Wilhelm, he struck first,

swiftness before

snapping back.

A dull thud echoed.

as if a balloon had burst within him, unleashing a

staggered back uncontrollably as a gush of blood spurted

had been undone with a mere flick

transformation Wilhelm mastered, a blend of his

years, was effortlessly

“No way!”

Tommy’s eyes went wide in shock, especially Harry.

tightly, and

he almost stood up.

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fighters, yet he was barely in his twenties-a

who

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defeat a grandmaster with a

fools, it’s laughable,” Alexander sald, his voice stolc

gaze

stunned faces of Drake and the others. “Let

of you.

you deserve life, but because you’re not even worth the effort of

you’re so

meet your end, I won’t hesitate

operations will soon extend into Province Town.

And I won’t be nearly as polite as

words, Alexander turned on his heel and walked away with

“Alexander…”

from sight that

bodies shaking with

he was, his complexion cycling through shades of pale and

He

stone bench, one resolute thought

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