His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0660 As the bomb detonated almost simultaneously, Alexander's expression remained unchanged. He lightly tapped the ground with his toes and instantly soared into the air, flipping gracefully before landing firmly over 100 meters away.

It all happened in the blink of an eye.

The moment Alexander leaped into the air, there was another explosion, causing the villa's front yard to erupt with a resounding blast. A small mushroom cloud billowed into the sky, unleashing a visible circular shockwave that expanded more than 80 meters.

"Did he...dodge it?!" Konrad and the others, standing behind the curtains, were astonished. While on the side of the villa's entrance, Quinto had just parked the off-road vehicle and

I stared dumbfoundedly at Alexander standing nearby. He was trembling with fear.

How did he manage to dodge it? This 'inviting the bear into the trap' plan was flawless, even going as far as using a fake Cloud Tiger's corpse to lure Alexander. Yet, Alexander seemed completely oblivious. How could he have effortlessly evaded the bomb ambush? This was unreasonable.

"What, disappointed?" Alexander turned to look at Quinto sitting in the car, speaking softly. "From the moment you showed me that photo, I knew it wasn't the real Cloud Tiger. If my suspicions are correct..." He stopped addressing Quinto at this point, his gaze slowly shifting, indifferently observing the billowing smoke in the villa's front yard. "Cloud Tiger, if you dare set an ambush, why not

show yourself? Come out!" From the second-floor window of the villa, Cloud Tiger, Konrad, the four martial envoys, and the six Martial Overlord powerhouses leaped out, landing in different positions and trapping Alexander in the center.

The Heavenly Union Formation.

This was a long-standing formation inherited in Wyverna. Once formed, the six individuals acted as one, with each strike packing six times the power. And any attacks they received were divided among the six, making it impregnable! However...

The formation was set, yet the six Martial Overlords stood still like sculptures, their gazes fixed firmly on Alexander, without launching an immediate attack.

They were cautious.

They were not facing just any ordinary

warrior, after all. They were facing the grand master of the Temple of War, the pillar of strength for Wyverna, the most powerful warrior who shook the entire globe.

Since its establishment, the Temple of War had seen numerous battles, and Alexander has been unmatched in all of them. There were easily 80 to 100 Martial Overlords who met their end at his hands.

Even the formidable warriors from enemy nations dared not confront him directly.

Faced with such a presence, the six great Martial Overlords dared not underestimate him in the slightest.

In contrast, Alexander seemed much more relaxed.

He stood quietly at the center of the formation, a faint smile playing on his lips. His gaze swept slowly over the faces of the six great Martial Overlords as if he were regarding six jesters, his disdain

barely concealed.

This was their lineup? Too weak.

"The path of cultivation demands steady progress. There are no shortcuts," he remarked.

After a brief silence, Alexander suddenly smiled, pointing at each of the four chief envoys in turn. "You're all in the early stages of Martial Overlordhood, yet your foundations are unstable. Clearly, you've tried to cut corners to force your way into the realm of Martial Overlords.

"You think you stand a chance against me with such tactics? Are you even worthy?" The four martial envoys' expressions shifted slightly as their fists clenched instantly.

So what if they had tried to cut corners? Their ability to advance to the rank of Martial Overlord spoke volumes about their martial talent. Each of them was a

formidable powerhouse in their own right. Within the Black Maple Organization, they were held in the highest regard. If they were to leave Black Maple and join any other faction, they would be treated as honored guests! It was not an exaggeration to say that even the weakest Martial Overlord among them was enough to intimidate a small to medium-sized country.

However, in the eyes of this mightiest of Lord of Wars, Martial Overlords seemed as common as cabbage in the streets, hardly worth mentioning.

They were insignificant. He disregarded them completely.

"Alexander!" Black Maple's Left Protector, Konrad, stood at the position of the Heavenly Union Formation, his eyes slightly narrowed, his face full of ferocity. ""We know you're the strongest Lord of War, but you also need to know that the Black Maple Organization is not

to be underestimated! "You stand alone, no matter how strong you are, while our formation is enough to unleash the combined power of thirty-six Martial Overlords! If you don't want to die, then hand over all three jade pendants you've obtained. Otherwise..." Alexander laughed.

Not to mention a few insects. Even if the Black Maple Master appeared, how could he snatch half a jade pendant from him? Facing death without realizing it, were the people in the Black Maple Organization all so foolish? "Mister Abney, don't waste time with him!" Cloud Tiger clenched his fists tightly, surrounded by energy, staring fiercely into Alexander's eyes. "Everyone, go all out, aiming for a single lethal blow.

Coconut Wind Island beneath our feet will be Alexander's burial ground!"

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Led by Konrad, the six Martial Overlords simultaneously activated the energy within them, the deep thunderous sound rumbling in their lower abdomens. Faint electric arcs appeared visibly on the surface of their fists, their skin gleaming like metal.

The Heavenly Union Formation was unleashed.

At that moment, the six Martial Overlords held nothing back, their energies merging into one. Amplified by the formation, it was no less powerful than 36 Martial Overlords joining forces, unleashing an unprecedentedly powerful strike against Alexander.