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.

like a mini

chest at an incredible

“You’re hopelessly stubborn.”

and shook his head, casually lifting his cup to tap against Blaine’s

fist.

halted in

cup, nothing more than a piece of standard glassware

shatter at the slightest drop. However, in

absorbing Blaine’s full–powered blow

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verdict was

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

Alexander flinch.

“Alexander…”

Saunders watched her

smile, her face turned

incredibly strong, unbelievably

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

the north rarely gained

Yet

had effortlessly brought her father to his knees. What

beyond her wildest

“What are you?”

fighting through the sharp pain in his

way Ol‘ Mare has a master like you. You’re

definitely not some deadbeat

“Who…exactly are you?!”

don’t want to

flicker of amusement

bodyguards did not even merit a glance

air, he poured steaming coffee into cups for George and Ray. “Come on,

he said, settling

his coffee with his back to Blaine and the

them.

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