His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 351

Chapter 0351

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“This can’t be happening…”

In the grand lobby of the Ol‘ Mare Seaside Grand Hotel, Blaine’s hands shook uncontrollably as he

gazed at the iron saber, stuck in the wall, his eyes glazed over in shock.

Was Alexander that powerful?

The rough–hewn iron saber, a Saunders family relic, was known to be sharper than any modem

alloy, a companion of his for over thirty years, nearly an extension of his own arm.

Armed with that blade, he had been unbeatable across Zabaleta, feared by martial arts masters

far and wide. Even the most notorious fighters in the underground rarely stood a chance against

him.

Yet, his formidable strike had been effortlessly deflected by Alexander with a mere flick of the

finger?

What level of power was that?

ease, one

To crush a martial arts heavyweight with such had to be at the ‘Martial Power level a

rank that in the Regulus Windsur military would place him among the elite, a Duke of War!

“No, it can’t be, it just can’t. Dukes of War are rare, and you can’t be one of them!”

Blaine ground his teeth in a frenzy, “Alexander, I held back before, you’re not my equal. Years of

grueling training won’t be bested by you… Eat my fist!”

His punch exploded with his full might, his fist cloaked in a sheen of red, turbulent energy. It was as if

he had tapped into a hidden well of strength.

blink of an eye, a shockwave like a mini explosion

at an incredible

“You’re hopelessly stubborn.”

and shook his head, casually lifting

fist.

halted in

nothing more than a piece of standard glassware from the Ol‘ Mare Seaside

drop. However, in Alexander’s grip,

a mountain, absorbing Blaine’s

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verdict was immediate

Before Alexander, Blaine could not

Alexander flinch.

“Alexander…”

watched her father’s arm shake uncontrollably.

face turned

was incredibly strong,

the Saunders family, she knew her father’s capabilities inside

even the elite families from the north rarely

Yet

father to his knees. What kind of power

beyond her

“What are you?”

fighting through the sharp pain in his bones, his voice

“There’s no way Ol‘ Mare has a

definitely not some deadbeat

“Who…exactly are you?!”

guy you don’t want to

mere flicker of amusement as he ignored the Saunders

duo. The family’s bodyguards did not even merit a glance from

poured steaming coffee into cups for George and

he said, settling

back to Blaine and the rest, an

them.

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