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

chest at an

“You’re hopelessly stubborn.”

shook his head, casually lifting his cup to

fist.

punch halted

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

would normally shatter at the slightest drop. However, in Alexander’s

Blaine’s

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verdict was

a total rout. Before Alexander, Blaine could

Alexander flinch.

“Alexander…”

to him, Miss Saunders watched her father’s arm shake

smile, her face

was incredibly strong, unbelievably

Saunders family, she knew her father’s

from the north rarely gained an edge

Yet

brought her father to his knees. What kind of power did he

beyond her

“What are you?”

his fist, fighting through the sharp pain in his bones,

Ol‘ Mare has a master like you. You’re not just some

not some deadbeat

“Who…exactly are you?!”

guy you don’t want to mess with!‘ Alexander mused

mere flicker of amusement as he

bodyguards did not even merit

relaxed air, he poured steaming coffee into cups

he said, settling

Blaine and the

them.

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