His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0270

What was Alexander’s strength? No one knew.

Even the four Dukes of War, Alexander’s right-hand men, never witnessed him go all out.

Even when he needed to get the Serands! flower and the entire high-ranking members of the Temple of War gathered, within half an hour, they crushed the 8000 elite soldiers of the Serandsi Palace, beheaded the Serandsi Marshal, slaughtered 12 Guardians, and killed more than 30 Serandsi Generals.

In this earth-shattering battle, Alexander moved effortlessly as if strolling in a leisurely garden. Bullets and rain of arrows could not hinder him, and even dozens of powerful individuals Joining forces could not inflict the slightest injury on him.

It was a terrifying combat prowess that swept through everything. He was no doubt the world’s strongest Lord of War.

*Is he powerful?” Bella, sensing something unusual, furrowed her delicate brow. Her gaze carried a hint of coldness. “If he is strong, then forget about any rules.

“You boys go all out. A lion must exert its full strength when pouncing on a rabbit. We must eliminate the threat while it’s still in its cradle! Seize this opportunity, strike with full force, and kill Alexander here and now. Don’t give him a chance to grow!”

The Tyrant of the East smiled bitterly.

‘Are you joking, Miss Jackman? Does the current Alexander still need to grow?”

Despite Alexander’s age, he displayed such terrifying abilities and could influence the actions of a supreme grand martial just with his voice.

What did it signify?

supreme grand martial, and he might have reached a higher level. In military terms, he would be

be

of War were there in the entire Wyverna? The Tyrant of the

pouncing on a rabbit;

silently at Bella, his

sounded the alarm for me! I’ve never regarded any opponent highly, to the extent

free lesson. Remember, never

step forward, extending his right hand slowly with

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of force

was Wyverna’s Lord of War’s first and only full-force attack since being honored as the ‘Temple Lord’. Globally, no one had ever witnessed such a breathtaking

the decorative materials on the wall surface, shredding the

tore apart everything

the imagination of everyone present, as if a cloth

the East, Flame of the West, Dictator

powerhouses, their bodies were like stone sculptures that had been sealed for ages. Under this blood-red energy, they turned

powder, scattered on the

in shock.

the ground, George, Luca, security guards from New Chesire Group, and seven to eight elite

a scene that humans could