His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0553 What was the level of the Foster family's bodyguards? I Belongingtoa venerable martial arts lineage, even the most ordinary Foster family bodyguard was infused with vital energy! Raidon's crew, on the other hand, were the cream of the crop, with each member a vital energy expert on par with a martial arts grandmaster! "On it!" With Raidon's orders, the elite bodyguards charged, their vital energy surging like a storm. They were like predators descending on prey, charging ferociously at the building's security guards.

In that moment— Boom! Boom! Boom! The corridor echoed with thunderous

-— . crashes! The Foster family's 24 bodyguards were sent flying as if hit by a freight train; their bodies slamming into the walls and I leaving a trail of human-shaped dents! i They slid down the walls and crumpled ’ on the floor. Their bones were shattered as they screamed in agony, unable even to crawl.

However, that was not the most astonishing part! The moment was electrifying, as if the air in the chairman's office and hallway had stopped, only to snap back to reality instantly! Nobody noticed Alexander's move, not even Raidon, a grandmaster of the highest order who saw nothing out of the ordinary! Alexander had remained seated in his executive chair for the entire time,

seemingly without lifting a finger! "No way! It can't be!" Raidon's eyes bulged, his fists clenched tight, and his expression was one of utter I disbelief.

I The initial shock quickly gave way to a rage that knew no limits.

Throughout the north, the Foster family commanded unparalleled respect. Even when Ywain was still alive, Caleb, the Kane family patriarch, had to treat them with respect, always conceding a little ground.

"Alexander, cut the act, will you? Among the north's youth, even Tacker stands no chance against me!" Raidon's body thrummed with vital energy, his fist encased in a shimmering golden light, as he launched a punch straight at Alexander's chest, shouting, "1 don't care what tricks you've got up

I your sleeve, you're going to feel the wrath of my punch!" His strike was a testament to the Foster family's legacy —martial prowess to rival the most formidable warriors, the golden I glow on his fist sharp enough to cut I through the toughest metals, including those forged by Wyverna's advanced technology.

However...

I've come across plenty of clueless folks, but you take the cake for being the most boneheaded blueblood I've ever met," Alexander said, lounging in his executive chair.

He gave the incoming punch a bored look and flicked his wrist dismissively.

Boom! The air itself appeared to explode and recoil! A powerful wind, as strong as steel, swept

I Raidon up like a leaf in a hurricane, hurling him against the far office wall like a toy.

His body went limp, his bones like jelly, and blood splattered from his wounds.

That seemingly effortless flick had a force beyond words. Raidon's insides shook, and his life force shattered, leaving him completely defenseless.

"No, this can't be happening!" Raidon writhed on the floor, his mind reeling from shock and his face a mask of disbelief.

Just how powerful was Alexander? He had heard stories about the King of OI' Mare from his family members, but he had always believed that he was the north's unrivaled champion and that no martial art could match the Foster family's iron fist.

However...

I The truth was exposed beneath that unyielding fist. Alexander found Raidon's family's prized fighting techniques trivial.

"Go on, Alexander, finish me if you've I got the guts!" Raidon spat out, collapsed I to the ground, and locked eyes with Alexander, his voice thick with rage. "The Foster family and the Kane family are related by marriage. You can deny it all you want, but you can't change who you are—Caleb's flesh and blood, a Kane! "You think you can just take me out? The Kanes and the Fosters won't stand for it. NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

Caleb will come after you. My aunt, too.

But it's my grandfather you should really worry about. He'll come for you himself, and he won't stop until you're done for. I can guarantee that! "Go ahead, try it! I dare you to try and kill me!" To kill Raidon?

"You think you're good enough to be taken down by me?" Alexander chuckled, shaking his head. He had lost all interest I in Raidon. The man was just a nuisance to be dealt with. He waved casually to the security team down the hall.

"Get the cleaners up here to take out the garbage. I'm not talking about the bits of plaster on the floor. I mean Raidon!"