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?”

steady as he reached

Finger Shadows Slash.

streak of lightning, surpassing any definition of

first, his finger grazing the man’s chest

swiftness before

snapping back.

A dull thud echoed.

of Wilhelm seemed to implode as if a balloon had burst within him,

He staggered back uncontrollably as a gush of blood spurted

power had been undone with

blend of his

years, was effortlessly undone by Alexander’s casual

“No way!”

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

tightly, and

he almost stood up.

yet he was barely in his

who

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grandmaster with

laughable,” Alexander sald, his voice stolc as he pulled back his

gaze

the others. “Let me make one

of you.

but because

you’re so

end, I won’t hesitate to

operations will soon extend into Province

nearly as polite as I was today in dealing with

final words, Alexander turned on

“Alexander…”

until Alexander vanished from sight

with barely

his complexion cycling through shades of pale

He

bench, one

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