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.



never faltered. His left hand casually

bothering to get ready, he simply extended his right

And make it quick, I’ve got places to

The audacity!

eyes blazed with fury as he let out a thunderous roar. His right foot slammed into the

Alstonberg propelling him forward with explosive

Alexander like a bullet from

legs moved in a blur, his velocity skyrocketing with each

and Alexander, his body a mere blur, a

trailing flames and light, seemed to burn with the friction of

speed.

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ultimate move,

filled with raw power, that even

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

him with unstoppable might.

Alexander murmured with a

grace, his voice a whisper, “In the ranks of Wyverna’s youth,

me? You don’t stand



Thud!

sound was

punch, which seemed like it could break

had crashed against an unyielding mountain. His fist hung in the air,

inches

clear–there