His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0206

At Alexander’s declaration, Quon and Bram were both caught off-guard.

Lose everything? Declare Gael’s death? It was laughablel

“Dad, Mister Lacombe!”

On the corridor floor, Gael was a mess, beaten down by the guards. He struggled and howled in agony.

pointing at Alexander desperately. “Stop talking to him. Just kill him! I want him dead!”

His wife, Nery, screamed, “Do it, Mister Lacombe! Kill him!”

The elder in green, known as Mister Lacombe, shared a look with Bram, then sneered. “Standing strong even

under my intense presence? Alexander, you’ve clearly reached the realm of energy transformation. So young. yet so capable. Truly impressive! Alas, you’re playing a dangerous game, clueless about the powers you’re

provoking.”

He stepped closer and narrowed his eyes. He met Alexander’s gaze with an intensity that could intimidate the

faint-hearted.

As a formidable practitioner in energy transformation, he seamlessly integrated his spirit and vital energy. achieving a highly focused state of spirit. With just one look from Alexander, the unspoken message was

clear, inaction spoke louder than action.

The powerful gaze exuded an overwhelming intent, capable of effortlessly shattering the combat resolve of ordinary energy transformation fighters.

the other

just embarrassing.” Alexander said, his gaze steady and unyielding. With a voice as frigid

Boom!

was nothing more than just a word. However, for Quon, his word struck like lightning. It echoed in his mind and shattered

see. Amber was clueless, and so were her old classmates. Even

a guttural gasp and stumbled backward, collapsing to the ground with a thud. His feet scraped against the floor, kicking in vain before his body went rigid

daughter Nery were beside themselves with fear, rushing to his side. They crouched down to check for

He was dead!

transformation fighter, feared throughout Woolpackton for his prowess, dropped

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“The Yablon family owes a debt that’ll cost them everything. Gael’s fate

his head lifting slowly. His lips trembled,

was

north would be livid if he heard

because of that cursed Gael. Why on earth did he

his grip gentle on Amber’s hand as he glanced at the old classmates quaking in the hallway.

“Mister Hardy, the

off-guard, then quickly understood.

guards dashed off, returning in under five minutes with a flash drive

replaying the earlier confrontation

“Look at that!”

It really is

“He was harassing Amber…”

intentions clear,

one who dabbed away Gael’s blood, were seething. “He fooled us all. He was