His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0446

That guy… He was no ordinary fighter!

A muscle in Damian’s eye twitched as he locked eyes with Alexander, sizing him up in a heartbeat.

Alexander had burst onto the scene with a downright chilling speed, on par with the legends of the fighter community’s Grandmasters. Could Regulus Windsur really boast such a young prodigy

among their ranks? Damian knew he could not afford to underestimate him.

“Did you come for the alliance ruler’s token, too?”

His hands balled into fists, his left foot stepping forward, right leg bending into a ready stance. A surge of internal energy flowed from his core, racing through his veins and invigorating every muscle. His arms tensed, a soft golden glow emanating from them, a testament to his near- legendary prowess.

The pinnacle of the Grandmaster’s ultimate level.

To have reached such heights at barely 30, he stood out as a titan among his peers in the martial

world.

“You think you can spar with me? You’ve got the chops!”

almost tangible. “Just so you know, the combat techniques I’ve mastered

who falls to me faces only

Chilling words, indeed.

faltered. His left hand

bothering to get ready, he simply extended his

And make

The audacity!

His right foot slammed into the ground, the kickboxing techniques he had honed

in a blur, his velocity

a ghostly silhouette racing through the air. His

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move, the

with raw power, that even half a meter away, Alexander could feel the crushing force of the wind, like a bomb had detonated in the space between them, ready to blast him

wry smile. He reached out with a languid grace, his voice a whisper, “In the ranks of Wyverna’s youth, you might stand among the top twenty. But against me? You

Thud!

sound was dull, heavy.

through anything, was effortlessly stopped as if it had crashed against an unyielding mountain. His fist hung in the air, halted by an unseen force, inches