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,

who had made it to

no Martial Power…‘ A

chuckle and a shake of his head, Alexander gave Damian a calm stare.

dominator level by forty. Stick to your training,

Power isn’t out of

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

the elder Zane hang onto

his wrist, the token soared

alliance ruler’s token flew from his

shame

his face losing its smugness

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voice laced with unmistakable shame. “I am

me over, completely.”

and the ten Yanker family Grandmasters behind him, then

left with

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True to his word.

add to his humiliation. That young man had shattered his

but a stumbling infant, light–years from the zenith of

“Alexander…”

family shrine, Zane clutched the alliance

feelings a tangled web.

Alexander credit for immense strength during their rooftop duel on

the pinnacle of dominance, but

might was that of a Martial Overlord, at the

martial

the ten Yanker family Grandmasters shared his astonishment, struggling to

reality of the moment.

one thing: to shatter the ceiling of

there stood Alexander, a young man of merely 25

and bounds down the fighter’s

Power was a feat they never achieved in their lifetimes.

let