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.

of an eye, a shockwave like a mini explosion tore through the air, hurtling

chest at

“You’re hopelessly stubborn.”

head, casually lifting his cup to tap

fist.

halted in

standard glassware from the Ol‘

normally shatter at the slightest drop. However, in Alexander’s grip, it was

mountain, absorbing Blaine’s full–powered blow

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verdict was immediate and

Before Alexander, Blaine could not even crack a cup, much

Alexander flinch.

“Alexander…”

watched her father’s arm

her face turned a

incredibly

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

the north rarely gained an edge

Yet

to his knees. What kind of power

beyond

“What are you?”

his fist, fighting through the sharp pain in his

disbelief. “There’s no way Ol‘ Mare has a master like you. You’re not just some regular

not some deadbeat

“Who…exactly are you?!”

the guy you don’t

of amusement as he

The family’s bodyguards did not even merit a

he poured steaming coffee into cups

coffee,” he said, settling back

to Blaine and the rest,

them.

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