His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0447

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,

had made

Martial Power…‘ A thought crossed Alexander’s

his head, Alexander gave Damian a calm stare. “If you play your

forty. Stick

isn’t out of

trying to grab the martial arts alliance token is just embarrassing yourself. Better

Zane

his wrist, the token soared through the

alliance ruler’s token flew from his grasp, landing softly in Zane’s

bring shame

over Alexander’s recent words, his face losing its

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deeply, his voice laced with unmistakable shame. “I

me over, completely.”

to Zane and the ten Yanker family Grandmasters behind him, then

his heel and left with long strides

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True to his word.

would only add to his humiliation. That

stumbling infant, light–years from the

“Alexander…”

shrine, Zane clutched the alliance ruler’s token, his expression shifting,

feelings a tangled web.

immense strength during their rooftop

of dominance, but even that had been an

that of a

youthful mastery of martial prowess… It was downright

ten Yanker family Grandmasters shared

reality of the moment.

one thing: to

there stood Alexander, a young man of merely

bounds down the fighter’s

abilities, becoming a Martial Power was a feat they never achieved in

with Alexander, let alone