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.

the

dared to hit the

would

his shoulders, looking

best shot.

launched forward, fist swinging hard enough that

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like a cannon

eyes went wide the instant

hurled him clean off his feet. He slammed into

upright; his organs felt like

raw strength, Jericho's energy

Kane! This man's dangerous-run for your life!" Vetala screamed, voice

knew he couldn't match Alex in strength, but he couldn't leave

his wooden staff, he struck the

the night. "Curse that man!" Vetala

began to rise, swirling in the

spell, Alex had already flown

play black magic in front of me!" Alex

lit up, glowing

face turned ghost-white

you're the Chosen

flew ten meters back, slamming into

dark

shoved two forbidden pills into his mouth and ripped

tore open his shirt. "You want a real fight?"

face me at my

bulged, wounds sealing as if by

think doping up will

his eyes, as his flesh

show-off

a fearsome brawler, but fueled by the pills, his

that was worth

laughed, low

forward like an arrow, aiming to crush Alex with his full

way.

clenched his fist tight,

two collided-fist

BOOM!

like thunder, loud enough to shatter the windows

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