His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0245

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Briscoe’s face turned ghostly pale as he faced Alexander, his will to fight completely shattered,

The War Temple Lord…….

That title, that rank, loomed over him like an insurmountable peak, shaking him to his core.

Forget Briscoe. Not even 10 or 100 like him could have made a ripple in front of the formidable War Temple

Lord.

“Miss Chesire is…” Briscoe started, his voice laced with despair so profound that it seemed to carve into his soul.

“My men took her out to sea on a fishing boat headed for Umbracia. They’re planning to sell her off at the black market. If my guess is right, she’s already hit international waters by now…”

International waters.

Alexander remained stoic, cutting Briscoe off with a swift palm strike.

Briscoe, the Grandmaster of the fighter community, possessing peak energy transformation strength, was slapped in the head. Without a hint of resistance crossing his mind, he collapsed on the spot and died.

day forward, the northern Ellis family, the Tormora Hart family, are

marched to the nearest Eagle Wing jet. A commanding gesture from him and

The jet took off.

off to

…

was as dark

sky glittering with stars, a 20-meter fishing boat cut swiftly through the open sea. Waves frothed

“Hey, Eagle!”

a sinister grin. “We’re off to Umbracia, and we’re going to be at sea for over

about Amber? The

stopping us? Let’s

a low, menacing chuckle, the two men made their way to the lower

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Meanwhile, below deck…

was sprawled on the floor, her mouth sealed with layers of tape, her body bound by coarse

face bore the

and tried to sit up, her hands working the rope against a

fraying, the knots loosening.

“What’s this?”

rope. “Thought you could run? Don’t you know where you are? We’re on international waters! Even