Chapter 0408

He was there.

Alexander

Roslyn’s heart pounded at the crossroads of life and death, and her eyes flew open in disbelief.

Barely two meters away. Alexander stood, his silhouette as unyielding as a mountain. With just two fingers, he effortlessly caught the descending blade, a veritable fortress that shielded her

from harm.

“Alexander? That’s some skill!”

At the heart of the circle of nine Grandmasters, Tristan’s hand was locked on his blade’s hilt, his

muscles twisting like serpents. His energy erupted with the ferocity of a landslide and tidal wave,

hammering crazily at Alexander’s unyielding fingers. The clash boomed like a raging sea at the

Saunders villa entrance.

Slay

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The impact was thunderous.

Where the blade met Alexander’s fingers, it was as though a grenade had exploded, a pale

shockwave rippling out for yards on end.

fingers stood unshaken as if forged from the strongest superalloy. He

not even quiver under the assault of such fearsome power!

Kane…” Behind Alexander, Roslyn shivered with a mix of fear

epitome of

was

before, but never in her

could be that formidable, that terrifying, that utterly beyond

her an overwhelming sense

*Alvaro. Barak!”

on the brink of domination, did not hesitate. He bellowed, “Alexander’s

band together and take

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

+15 BONOS

Alvaro and Barak Quickle, burst forth, each wielding a matching ring–shaped alloy blade. One aimed a horizontal slash, the other a diagonal strike, both targeting Alexander’s left temple and right flank.

other Grandmasters

forces to be reckoned with, each brimming with a powerful energy transformation. They launched their attacks with precision–some with the flash of long swords, others with the arc of broadswords,

from every conceivable angle,

blow in

Grandmasters combined their might, it was like the heavens and earth were colliding. As they unleashed

pearl trying to outshine the sun?” Alexander quipped with a dismissive smile.

and whispered, “Close your

if he could set the sky on fire. His fingers danced–a simple gesture, yet

sound was earth–shattering.

into dust,

true horror was yet

pillars, vibrated with such intense power that the air itself seemed to pulse in harmony, ripping through the vacuum the Grandmasters had created.

radiated outward.

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