Chapter 0447

Still thought he could lay a claim to the token?

Not anymore.

In Regulus Windsur, the ranks of fighters were tightly guarded fortresses. From energy transformation Grandmasters to supreme grand martials, from Martial Overlords to Unity Lords of

War, each new level was a leap across a vast gulf of power.

In the ranks of Wyverna’s armed forces, a master of energy transformation could rise to war

general, but it took a supreme grand martial to earn the title of Baron of War.

Zane, an old–school bruiser with the Divine Ape Backbreaking Fist in his arsenal, could be an example. Even though he was in the dominator league, he had a shot at being dubbed a Duke of

War.

However, to be a bona fide Duke of War, they had to be in the Martial Power league.

The four big shots, the Lords of War of Regulus Windsur, were on a whole other level–the ‘unity‘

level. They had their own turf. In it, they were unbeatable.

If there was anyone above the Lords of War in Regulus Windsur, well, that was still a mystery.

However, for then, in the world of martial arts, the Lords of War were the top dogs. Martial Power

took the crown when the Lords of War were off the scene.

a million years, that that kid, barely into

Martial Power who had made it to the unity

A thought crossed Alexander’s

play your cards right, you could hit the dominator level by forty. Stick to your training, and by sixty, reaching

Power isn’t out

now, trying to grab the martial arts alliance token is just

the elder Zane hang

flick of his wrist, the token

from his grasp, landing softly in Zane’s hand.

shame upon

face losing its

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“I am grateful for the lesson. You’ve

me over, completely.”

Zane and the ten Yanker family Grandmasters behind him, then turned

long strides without a

his word.

young man had shattered his pride, in Alexander’s presence, he was but

“Alexander…”

alliance ruler’s token, his expression shifting, his

the train, pegging him at the pinnacle of dominance, but even that had been an

actual might was that of a Martial Overlord, at the very least.

prowess… It was

his astonishment,

one thing: to shatter the ceiling of Grandmaster and rise to the ranks of martial arts heavyweight! Yet there stood Alexander, a young man of merely 25 or 26, who already made leaps and bounds down the fighter’s

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