The Almighty Dominance

Jericho Kane froze in place for a heartbeat, then burst into harsh laughter.

"You've got a lot of nerve talking to me like that," he growled.

Alex just smiled and flipped a small platinum badge through the aft

Jericho snatched it, then felt his pulse spike the moment he recognized the symbol: the Kignswell, the secret task force working directly under the new King.

"The Hunting Dogs of the King."

"Mind your tongue," Alex said, stepping forward with a confidence that matched Jericho's icy arrogance.

"The King has had enough of you. You think Vermont is yours just because your father-in-law was the old king? It's time to return the state to its rightful ruler."

Jericho bared his teeth.

"Never. The people voted for me to govern this place-nobody's gonna change that!"

"You? You're just another fool who thinks he's the hero. All I have to do is end you here and now. Nobody will even know."

Alex's easy grin didn't waver.

"Kill me? You really think you can pull that off?"

"You're a pup," Jericho shot back.

"Just because you have some internal energy, you think you're untouchable? I was mastering it before you were even born!"

He inhaled sharply, channeling his power, and unleashed a fierce energy blast.

"How dare you show off your tricks in front of a real expert? Die!"

It tore the night apart, sizzling toward Alex, who raised a hand to block.

The collision thundered across the rooftop.

Alex skidded back a dozen feet, boots scraping deep lines into the concrete. Jericho snorted.

"Pathetic. I expected a real challenge, not someone who can't handle a single hit."

He closed in, voice dripping contempt.

"Now, you know who I am, so let's cut to the chase. Kneel and beg. Maybe I'll spare your life."

Despite Jericho's bravado, a dread coiled in his gut.

He knew the truth about the Kingswell.

were the King's

to hit

would

shoulders, looking

took your best shot. Fair's

fist swinging hard enough

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exploded like a

eyes went wide the instant Alex's punch

his feet. He slammed into the rooftop's

in his forearms cracked. He could barely keep upright; his organs felt like they'd

to Alex's raw strength, Jericho's energy and skills were laughably

for your life!" Vetala screamed, voice

he couldn't match Alex in

wooden staff, he struck the

echoed in the night.

to rise, swirling

Vetala could finish his spell, Alex had already flown straight

black magic in front of me!" Alex yelled. "We hate that the

lit up, glowing

turned ghost-white in

the Chosen

connected-Vetala flew ten meters back,

unconscious, the dark power shattering like

feet. He shoved two forbidden

shirt. "You want

me at

sealing as if

"You think doping up will save

narrowed his eyes, as

show-off like you in some

but fueled by

him, that was

laughed, low

ground and shot forward like an arrow, aiming to crush

way.

Alex clenched his fist tight,

collided-fist against

BOOM!

thunder, loud enough to shatter the windows

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