Headmaster Silas had a gloomy look on his face as he observed one of his clones destroyed by Alexander. Though he was at the high level of the dharna realm while Alexander was at the middle level of the dharna realm, he did not have enough confidence to defeat Alexander..Alexander was so talented and powerful that he could fight and defeat those above his level.Alexander walked slowly towards Headmaster Silas before stopping, "I'm actually impressed by your trick to use my battle with your clones as a distraction to attack my people. Anyways I have one simple question for you."Headmaster Silas answered, "Yes!!""How many people are you willing to sacrifice to destroy the array protecting my people? You know i would never let you go there personally so you planned to send you people to slowly explode themselves to weaken the array. Smart move but a waste of your people." Alexander said.Headmaster Silas laughed, "I do not care how many people would die for me. I am like a king so t
Alexander found great satisfaction in the outcome of the battle. From the initial moments of conflict to its triumphant conclusion, his troops had not moved and they remained unscathed, while their adversaries were left defeated and desperately seeking refuge.Without a moment's hesitation, Alexander swiftly sprang into action. He keenly observed Headmaster Silas's covert intentions. Silas, despite their prior agreement, was attempting to exploit the ensuing mayhem for his own escape. Silas was aware that even if Alexander chose to spare his life, he would never permit Silas to elude him. Alexander would "Cease your escape, Silas!" Alexander bellowed, his voice echoing with authority. Simultaneously, he unleashed a colossal surge of spiritual energy, directing it menacingly toward the fleeing headmaster.Headmaster Silas skillfully evaded the incoming attack by deploying his clone to intercept it, causing the clone to be hurled through the air.Remarkably, even in the face of this fo
Uncle Two's words were heavy with disappointment as he released a profound sigh before addressing Alexander, "It's disheartening that, despite my earnest endeavors to pursue peace, you've chosen the path of conflict. Have you truly considered the price you'll pay for your choice?"In response, Alexander couldn't help but chuckle, his confidence evident, "I'm well aware of my limitations when it comes to overpowering you, but there's one thing you must understand—you cannot take my life. I'm absolutely certain of that."Uncle Two joined in the laughter, his tone carrying a hint of amusement as he inquired, "And what leads you to believe that? I have the means to eliminate you, and the world would believe whatever story I choose to tell."With a self assured smile, Alexander clarified, "You see, it's not about your capability to end my life in a physical sense. What I intended to convey is my unwavering belief that you cannot kill me indeed."Uncle Two's laughter was so uproarious that
Deep within the recesses of Uncle Two's mind, an intense desire burned within him, one he could scarcely admit even to himself. It was a wish, a sinister yearning, to violently dismantle Freya's world and force her to witness his merciless confrontation with Alexander. This desire was so powerful that it coursed through his every thought, yet he refrained from acting on it.Two primary reasons compelled Uncle Two to exercise caution. Firstly, he was unable to ascertain the true extent of Freya's abilities or her connections, leaving him in the dark regarding the potential consequences of his actions. Secondly, an overwhelming, ominous pressure seemed to emanate from Freya herself, a formidable force that served as a stark deterrent.Despite the fervent desire to bring Alexander to an end, Uncle Two cherished his own life, a natural instinct that whispered warnings of the grave dangers lurking should he tread recklessly on this treacherous path. In this delicate balance between desi
Uncle Three experienced a profound sense of shame due to Freya's words. Despite his unwavering faith in Alexander, he couldn't deny that Alexander's opponent possessed superior skills and abilities. Nevertheless, he made a deliberate choice to maintain his silence, mirroring Freya's stance. Uncle Three harbored an unspoken commitment that if ever Alexander found himself in mortal peril, he would instantly and unhesitatingly rush to his aid, ready to face any danger to protect his young master.Alexander and Silas remained entangled in their fierce battle. In this latest skirmish, the formidable force of their clash propelled Alexander, once more, to be forcefully hurled to the unforgiving ground. However, instead of immediately pursuing his fallen opponent, Silas chose to bide his time and observe, patiently allowing Alexander to rise on his own accord. Silas anticipated the moment of vulnerability that would arise when his adversary got back on his feet, ready to seize any opportu
Alexander approached Freya with a graceful stride, lowering his head in a polite bow as he spoke, "I extend my heartfelt gratitude."He then turned his attention to Uncle Three and performed a similar courteous gesture, expressing his appreciation, "Thank you for your assistance."Uncle Three, a jovial twinkle in his eye, replied with a chuckle, "Oh, I didn't really contribute much. Had it not been for this powerful lady here, my second brother might have persisted."Alexander's lips curled into a warm smile, his appreciation unwavering, "Nevertheless, your decision to come here alone carries great significance."Uncle Three acknowledged the gravity of the situation with a nod, "I understand that you have important matters to discuss with her. I'll take my leave now, leaving you to your conversation."Alexander gave a subtle nod, his eyes locked on Uncle Three as his figure slowly faded from view. Before Alexander could utter a word, Freya's voice resonated with a mix of understandin
Alexander found himself escorted by a group of heavily armed men who guided him through the encampment, ultimately leading him to their authoritative figure. The commanding presence he met was none other than Lord Pluto, the formidable leader of the Plutonian Force whom Isabelle was familiar with it.The Plutonian Force, the mercenary force that had recently isolated themselves and had strategically fortified their encampment, shutting themselves off from external affairs. Yet, the part of the coast where Alexander had made his unexpected arrival fell within their territory.Curiously, this region had been left less guarded, as the Plutonians didn't anticipate any visitors attempting to access their territory by sea, considering the treacherous waters teeming with wildlife posed a significant deterrent.So it was truly a surprise to see Alexander come from there.It was a genuine shock to witness Alexander emerge from that particular location."Kneel!" In a tense moment, one of the a
"What one?" Alexander inquired, his brow furrowing in confusion as he struggled to grasp the gravity of Lord Pluto's words.In response, Lord Pluto's voice carried a somber tone as he recounted a past conversation, "During our initial encounter, Isabelle shared her audacious ambition with me – to conquer Rhode Island and emerge as the dominant power. I warned her that the existing peak forces in the region were formidable, and it seemed an insurmountable task, but she remained resolute."With a weary sigh, Lord Pluto continued to divulge, "I've taken precautionary measures since then; I've summoned my loyal followers and fortified my territory to shield it from external influences. It's not that I plan to betray them, but I'm not willing to jeopardize my life either so it's better i remain on the sidelines. Isabelle once mentioned that if her young master were present, dealing with these forces would be a breeze. Seeing you, you appear quite ordinary, which makes me wonder if she exag