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.

Alexander’s fingers stood unshaken as if forged from the strongest superalloy.

even quiver under the assault

Roslyn shivered with a mix of

the epitome of

was

witnessed Alexander’s strength before, but never in

formidable, that terrifying,

offering her an overwhelming sense of safety.

*Alvaro. Barak!”

on the brink of domination, did not hesitate. He bellowed,

unmatched. We must band together and take him

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

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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

other Grandmasters sprang into action.

transformation. They launched their attacks with precision–some with the flash of long swords, others with the

came at Alexander from every conceivable angle, leaving no room

a death blow in

like the heavens and earth were colliding. As they unleashed their

Alexander quipped with a dismissive

whispered, “Close your eyes.”

he lifted his left hand as if he could set the sky on fire. His fingers danced–a simple gesture, yet commanding.

was

beast echoed as the Saunders family villa trembled to its core. Cups on the coffee table shattered into dust, and everyone inside,

the true horror was yet

titanic pillars, vibrated with such intense power that the air itself seemed to pulse in harmony, ripping through the vacuum the

force radiated outward.

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