His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0627 Pi _ How terrifying was the power of two semi Martial Overlords and 20 supreme grand martial who collectively blew themselves up? In today's world, no martial artist could survive such an explosion. Not even a Lord of War. d LS However...

"Inner power, dominating power, and spiritual energy are all cultivated through martial arts practice." Alexander slowly descended in the air, gazed at the Black Maple Protectors and Black Maple Guards below, and spoke softly, "A Lord of War powerhouse is only a tiny step away from the Empyrean realm, and only a true Empyrean can utilize the innate true energy.

"After reaching the ultimate level of Lord of War, one's cultivation can no longer improve, and the only way to make the

martial arts journey never end is to absorb the spiritual energy of Heaven and ' Earth and succeed in the Empyrean Realm." With that, Alexander gently turned his palm. A stream of light-green air spread out from his palm, forming a vaguely transparent barrier on the surface of his body. The fundamental difference from an ordinary Lord of War's internal power protection was the spiritual energy of + heaven and earth absorbed from Coconut Wind Island.

EThat!s!! On the ground, the two Black Maple Protectors were dumbfounded. Even the 20 Black Maple Protectors who were devoid of any human emotions could not help but see slight changes in their faces.

Alexander displayed a power that surpassed that of a Lord of War.

The Temple Lord in front of them had not

yet broken through the Empyrean realm, yet he was displaying a powerful pressure that even Empyrean powerhouses might # not possess. The seemingly inconspicuous layer of airflow on his body surface contained unimaginable and terrifying energies that far exceeded their self-destruction power! They felt a deep sense of despair. Finally, they felt remorse, and more than that, a deep sense of helplessness.

| The Black Maple Master's seemingly perfect attack plan did not affect the legendary Temple Master Kane.

Boom! Less than a second later, a blood-colored mushroom cloud tens of meters in diameter burst into flames and blossomed on the suburban highway. The two Black Maple Protectors and 20 Black Maple Guards exploded into a rain of blood, the power of which was no less than a small nuclear explosion.

"Such a violent shock wave, such terrible energy, did not hurt Alexander in the slightest. The barrier on the surface of his body dissolved without the slightest sign of smoke and fire.

There was a slight sound as Alexander landed softly on the ground.

He was unharmed from the time he encountered the sneak attack to the time all the members of the Black Maple Organization blew themselves up, all four waves of attacks in a row were enough to kill a Lord of War powerhouse. Such was the true strength of Temple Lord Kane.

"The Black Maple Master is truly impressive." Alexander's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the shattered deep pit on the highway floor, more than 10 meters in diameter. A flash of light flickered in the bottom of his eyes.

"The sneak attack arranged by the Black Maple Master was indeed unexpected. If it had been launched at another Lord of

* War, I'm afraid he would've been seriously injured, if not killed.

"The Black Maple Master will have tobe dealt with, but it's only a matter of time, sooner or later. Now..." Alexander looked at the abandoned gas station at the end of the highway froma | distance. His feet slammed into the ground, his figure like a flying arrow on a string, instantly transforming into a blurry human shadow.

It was time for Vinicent to die.

Outside of Sullivan Town, at the abandoned gas station.

"Self-destruction. The two Black Maple Protectors and twenty Black Maple Guards detonating themselves together would surely kill Alexander!" Vinicent stood at the entrance of the gas station, looking at the blood-colored

mushroom cloud rising into the sky from afar. A wave of excitement rushed over him. RN The mission was successful, and Alexander was dead.

According to the Black Maple Master's plan, the four killing strokes of the sneak | attack had absolutely no room for error, even an apex Lord of War would definitely not be able to remain unharmed under such a sneak attack.

Suddenly...

"Vinicent," a familiar young man's voice sounded faintly in Vinicent's ears, ""have you presumed I've been buried in the sea of fire, succumbing to the Black Maple Master's sneak attack plan? I'm afraid the outcome will disappoint you." Alexander Kane?! Vinicent stiffened, his face full of disbelief as he looked at the youthful

+ figure solidifying in front of him, his pupils involuntarily constricting violently. CT It really was Alexander! Was he not supposed to be dead? Why would he be here, and in one piece no less? According to the Black Maple Master's .

perfect plan, Alexander was sure to die, and there would be no mistake about that. The two Black Maple Protectors and the 20 Black Maple Guards had exploded themselves, and the plan went accordingly, but why did Alexander not die? Why, then, was the opposite the outcome? "There are many things in this world that you cannot understand." Alexander slowly walked over to Vinicent's body, calmly looked into his eyes as if looking at a dead person, and spoke indifferently, "The Great Northwest is rich in minerals, which relates to the resources of

* Wyverna's military, and also relates to the livelihood of the people.

"Wyverna needs a stable Great —— Northwest, and the Black Maple Organization's forces here must be destroyed.

"So... Die." GRY Alexander nonchalantly raised his right hand and held it in the air toward Vinicent.

Boom! Inside Vinicent's body, a faint, imperceptible shattering sound rang out softly. As his heart veins ruptured, his life rapidly vanished, the shocked expression on his face frozen. His knees weakened, | and he powerlessly knelt before Alexander.

Dead. The last member of the j organization that the Black Maple Master had planted in the Great Northwest had

+ died, and the situation in the entire Great Northwest had stabilized.

There was no longer any force that-eould affect the stability of the mineral industry in the Great Northwest.

"It's time to go back now." Alexander turned, not even looking at Vinicent's corpse, and slowly walked toward the east of Sullivan City.

, There was only one thing left to do. He had to choose the Alliance Leader of all the mining areas in the Great Northwest.