His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0407

The nine Grandmasters…came at last.

In the Saunders‘ living room, Blaine’s body tensed, his eyes darting from the shattered gate to Roslyn’s

ghostly pale face. Despair washed over him.

It was too late.

The Saunders family had just caught wind of an impending attack by the three major families. Before

they could even think of escaping, the nine Grandmasters struck. They descended like a silent storm in

the night, leaving no room for the Saunders to run.

Their intent was clear: total annihilation, without a shred of mercy.

If they did not surrender Roslyn, the Saunders family would face their end.

“Mark.”

Upstairs in the villa, Roslyn’s grandfather, the former head of the Saunders family known as

Cingen, made his way down the staircase, his voice as grave as his expression. He leaned on a

beautifully carved wooden cane, declaring, “The Saunders have always been warriors, not

cowards afraid to die.

“We won’t give up Roslyn! I may be old, but I still have some fight left in me. I’d rather be broken to

bits than let our child suffer!”

The Saunders‘ Quick Blade Team, all 120 of them, drew their iron blades and encircled Roslyn, their

“We swear to protect our leader, to share her fate, whatever it

be!”

father, and all those brave

streamed down Roslyn’s cheeks as she looked at them. She stood up

Cingen and Blaine, and managed a tearful smile

thought I was clever enough to

I see I was so

shadow of overwhelming force, every clever plan

as their daughter, the leader

it means saving everyone, I won’t hesitate to

Don’t try to stop

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deeply to Cingen and Blaine, her face set with resolve.

toward the

her life for the peace of

“Roslyn…”

Cingen’s frail form trembled, tears carving

his knife, his urge to intervene nearly overwhelming, yet he held back,

eyes a fierce red.

were all in tears, their cries

“Our leader!”

villa entrance, the presence of the nine

power and one a half–step from

mountains, their aura so fearsome that

heavy.

the living room to the front gate, less than 200 meters, took her an

the outside, her legs were barely holding her up,

of collapse, nearly