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.

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

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

The jet took off.

to Umbracia, to

…

night was as

sky glittering with stars, a 20-meter fishing boat cut swiftly through the open sea. Waves frothed at its sides as it left the East Sea behind, venturing

“Hey, Eagle!”

lip glanced back at the cabin with a sinister grin. “We’re off to Umbracia, and we’re going to be at sea for over a week. Got nothing

man with sun-darkened skin, laughed low in his throat. “You talking about Amber? The

stopping us?

the two men made their way to the

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Meanwhile, below deck…

with layers of tape, her

the marks of a brutal

sit up, her hands working the

fraying, the knots loosening.

“What’s this?”

over Amber’s form before one sneered. They moved closer, eyeing the frayed rope. “Thought you could run? Don’t you know where