Chapter 0197

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

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

“Think grandmasters are unbeatable?”

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

Finger Shadows Slash.

streak of lightning, surpassing any

first, his finger grazing the

swiftness before

snapping back.

A dull thud echoed.

gaunt figure of Wilhelm seemed to implode as if a

as a

undone with a mere flick

Wilhelm mastered, a blend of his

honed over fifty grueling years, was effortlessly undone by Alexander’s casual

“No way!”

in shock, especially Harry.

tightly, and

he almost stood up.

a prodigy among fighters, yet he was barely in his twenties-a

who

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grandmaster with a single

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

gaze

over the stunned faces of Drake and the others.

of you.

life, but because you’re not

you’re so

your end,

Chesire Group’s operations will soon extend into

me. And I won’t be nearly as polite as I was

Alexander turned on

“Alexander…”

was not until Alexander vanished from sight

shaking with barely

he was, his complexion cycling through

He

bench, one resolute thought anchoring

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