His Lordship Alexander Kane

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Still thought he could lay a claim to the token?

Not anymore.

In Regulus Windsur, the ranks of fighters were tightly guarded fortresses. From energy transformation

Grandmasters to supreme grand martials, from Martial Overlords to Unity Lords of

War, each new level was a leap across a vast gulf of power.

In the ranks of Wyverna’s armed forces, a master of energy transformation could rise to war

general, but it took a supreme grand martial to earn the title of Baron of War.

Zane, an old–school bruiser with the Divine Ape Backbreaking Fist in his arsenal, could be an example.

Even though he was in the dominator league, he had a shot at being dubbed a Duke of

War.

However, to be a bona fide Duke of War, they had to be in the Martial Power league.

The four big shots, the Lords of War of Regulus Windsur, were on a whole other level–the ‘unity‘

level. They had their own turf. In it, they were unbeatable.

If there was anyone above the Lords of War in Regulus Windsur, well, that was still a mystery.

However, for then, in the world of martial arts, the Lords of War were the top dogs. Martial Power

took the crown when the Lords of War were off the scene.

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Damian would have never guessed, not in a million years, that that kid, barely into his twenties,

who had made

no Martial Power…‘ A

Alexander gave Damian a calm stare. “If

you could hit the dominator level by forty. Stick to your training, and by sixty,

isn’t out of the

arts alliance token

the elder Zane hang onto

flick of his wrist, the

token flew from his

bring shame

mulled over Alexander’s recent words, his face losing its smugness as he

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voice laced with unmistakable shame. “I

me over, completely.”

and the

with

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True to his word.

only add to his humiliation. That

but a stumbling infant, light–years from the zenith

“Alexander…”

Zane clutched the alliance ruler’s token, his

feelings a tangled web.

Alexander credit for immense strength

of dominance, but even that

was that of a

martial prowess… It was downright

Zane, the ten Yanker family Grandmasters shared his astonishment,

reality of the moment.

dreamed of one thing: to shatter the ceiling

Alexander, a young man of merely 25 or

and bounds down the fighter’s

a Martial Power was a feat they never achieved in their

they never kept pace with Alexander, let alone overcome the