His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0446

That guy… He was no ordinary fighter!

A muscle in Damian’s eye twitched as he locked eyes with Alexander, sizing him up in a heartbeat.

Alexander had burst onto the scene with a downright chilling speed, on par with the legends of the

fighter community’s Grandmasters. Could Regulus Windsur really boast such a young prodigy

among their ranks? Damian knew he could not afford to underestimate him.

“Did you come for the alliance ruler’s token, too?”

His hands balled into fists, his left foot stepping forward, right leg bending into a ready stance. A surge

of internal energy flowed from his core, racing through his veins and invigorating every muscle. His

arms tensed, a soft golden glow emanating from them, a testament to his near- legendary prowess.

The pinnacle of the Grandmaster’s ultimate level.

To have reached such heights at barely 30, he stood out as a titan among his peers in the martial

world.

“You think you can spar with me? You’ve got the chops!”

Damian squared off, his presence radiating a lethal intent that felt almost tangible. “Just so you know,

the combat techniques I’ve mastered are all about the kill shot, never missing their target.

Anyone who falls to me faces only death!”

Chilling words, indeed.

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faltered. His left hand casually

extended his right

at me. And

The audacity!

a thunderous roar. His right foot slammed into the

kickboxing techniques he had honed at Alstonberg

toward Alexander like a

legs moved in a blur, his velocity skyrocketing

between him and Alexander,

air. His right fist, trailing flames and light, seemed to burn with the friction of

speed.

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ultimate move, the Earth–Shatter

was a punch so fearsome, so filled with raw power, that even half a

wind, like a bomb had detonated in the space between them,

him with unstoppable might.

fierce–this is getting interesting.” Alexander murmured with a wry

the ranks of Wyverna’s youth, you

me? You don’t stand

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Thud!

sound was

seemed like it could break through

an unyielding mountain. His fist hung in

inches

was clear–there