His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0533 Erick was dead, and Brock was next! The two major families' heads died less than half a minute apart. They died without a chance to retaliate, like ordinary and uninteresting beings! "Alexander..." The remaining five family heads looked at the calm Alexander, and an absurd idea suddenly occurred to them.

They believed Alexander was neither human nor a martial artist. He must be a demon from hell, wielding the scythe of death! "Two of the seven family heads are gone."

Alexander returned their death stare as if he were looking at a swarm of insignificant ants. He slowly shook his head. "Six supreme grand martial, 24 apex grandmasters, and one half-step Martial Overlord from the Xanthos family. From NôvelDrama.Org.

"Is that all you have? That's weak!" Were they weak? That lineup was enough to destroy an apex Martial Power, and the Duke of War, who had personally enthroned Wyverna's ruler, was only in the Martial Power realm! "He can't be a Lord of War!" Theodore Chivers, the leader of the North Sahra Iron Gang and aide to the Weiss family, was also there. His palms

churned with inner strength as he stared viciously into Alexander's eyes.

"There are only five Lords of War in Wyverna, and each was unapproachable. We're not so unlucky to have encountered one here! "As long as he's not a Lord of War, the Sea of Humans technique is unconquerable. Let's strike together; we will wear him down!" Theodore believed his judgment was correct! The road to martial arts strength was difficult and bumpy. Only one in ten thousand people could become a vital energy grandmaster. A supreme martial artist was even more rare, like a phoenix feather. Martial Overload was considered the pinnacle of martial arts. The Lord of War realm was even

more unattainable, with only one out of hundreds of millions of martial artists.

How could Alexander, an outcast from the Kane family, become the legendary Lord of War? "Theodore is right!" An executor from the Laurel family seconded the idea. His gaze remained fixed on Amber's petite body, and his tongue licked the corner of his mouth, revealing a sardonic smile. "Alexander is not a Lord of War. He is, at best, a Martial Overlord! "Let's launch a group attack, tire him out, and cut him into a thousand pieces! As for his wife, Amber..." The man chuckled. "The martial arts technique I cultivate is pretty special, so I can't pass up that beautiful

woman! "After I'm done with her, everyone else I can have a go!" id The crowd roared with laughter, clearly agreeing with the Laurel family executor. They began hurling profanities at Amber. "That's right, Amber's beauty is indeed outstanding.

Let's keep Alexander alive so he can watch us play with Amber. It will be so much more fun!" "Have you all noticed how Amber looks like Chrissy? Being with Amber is no different than being with Chrissy!" "Isn't Alexander Chrissy's son? Then, let's not hold back. Let's go hard on Amber and let Alexander cheer us on. It will feel like we're making out with his mother!" The men laughed.

Amber grabbed Alexander's arm anxiously. "Alexander, don't fall into their trap. They're deliberately provoking you, attempting to make you lose your mind! "Calm down. You must stay calm!" Alexander shook his head slowly, gazing tenderly at his wife's beautiful face. "They are right about one thing.

You resemble my mother in my memories. Both of you are the most important women in my life.

"Anyone who dares to insult you, my mother, or my relatives and friends will end up with only one consequence.

"Death!"