Chapter 0445

Zane’s face darkened as Damian’s challenge hung in the air, but he could not come up with a comeback.

The next generation had failed to live up to expectations, their skills lacking.

Damian Habeck was a force to be reckoned with–a Southern Fist prodigy who had mastered kickboxing in Alstonberg and dominated the underground fight scene, claiming the title of Demon King in seven weight classes.

In Wyverna, his strength was unmatched by the Yanker family’s sorry excuse for a younger generation.

“Times change, and new heroes rise,” Damian said, his fists clenched in a show of power. “Face it, Yanker family head–you’re getting old! If your young ones can’t beat me, it just means your Divine Ape Backbreaking Fist is history. You’ve got no business leading the martial arts alliance

anymore.

“Just hand over the alliance ruler’s token. It’s time.”

Zane’s weathered face twitched with barely contained emotion. His hands locked behind him, his nails pressing painfully into his own skin. He knew he could take down Damian with ease, but the kid was part of the younger generation–it was their fight, not his. He could not be seen as the big guy picking on the little guy.

“Forget it!”

He shook his head slowly, his right hand lingering over something hidden in his clothes before

token, the mark of the martial arts alliance

one side, with

it briefly, then

who

“Patriarch!”

of the Yanker family’s Grandmasters were seething,

you all so eager to be seen as bullies?!” Zane’s voice

If he’s got the guts to take the token, then

to win it back!”

there, their faces twisted with shame, as they

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air, heading straight for Damian’s eager hands.

of a sudden, a figure sliced through the

gust of wind on a calm day, moving too fast for the eye to follow. It was whisked by Damian. With a soft

was snatched

“Huh?!”

everyone there, Zane had the most formidable strength. His eyes squinted just a bit, and he was visibly taken aback.

Was that him?

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