His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 245

Chapter 0245

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Briscoe’s face turned ghostly pale as he faced Alexander, his will to fight completely shattered,

The War Temple Lord…….

That title, that rank, loomed over him like an insurmountable peak, shaking him to his core.

Forget Briscoe. Not even 10 or 100 like him could have made a ripple in front of the formidable War

Temple

Lord.

“Miss Chesire is…” Briscoe started, his voice laced with despair so profound that it seemed to carve

into his soul.

“My men took her out to sea on a fishing boat headed for Umbracia. They’re planning to sell her off at

the black market. If my guess is right, she’s already hit international waters by now…”

International waters.

Alexander remained stoic, cutting Briscoe off with a swift palm strike.

Briscoe, the Grandmaster of the fighter community, possessing peak energy transformation strength,

was slapped in the head. Without a hint of resistance crossing his mind, he collapsed on the spot and

died.

“From this day forward, the northern Ellis family, the Tormora Hart family, are history!”

those final words, Alexander turned on his heel and marched to the nearest Eagle Wing

him and the engines roared to

The jet took off.

was off to

…

night was as dark as

a 20-meter fishing boat cut swiftly

at its sides as it left the East Sea behind, venturing into the lawless

waters.

“Hey, Eagle!”

a cigarette perched on his lip

and we’re going to be at sea for

why not have a little fun with that woman? Let’s enjoy

man with sun-darkened skin, laughed low in his throat. “You talking about

New Chesire Group, Ol’ Mare’s finest? I’ve

us? Let’s

two men made their way

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Meanwhile, below deck…

sealed with layers of

rope. Her

the marks of a brutal slap.

tried to sit up, her hands working

were

fraying, the knots loosening.

“What’s this?”

over Amber’s form before one

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