His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0496 The Icefield Violent Bear from the icy reaches of Siberton, Roman, was not just all talk—he was a fighting titan.

The moment Ryder's words hung in the air, Roman was already on the move.

Standing over two meters tall, the supreme grand martial artist, known as the Icefield Violent Bear, attacked just like his namesake: an unstoppable steel juggernaut barreling straight for Frank.

He charged with unstoppable force, his sheer power level crushing.

His mid-stage heavyweight strength was leagues beyond what Frank could

handle, sending shivers down the spines of the Three Sages of Cidda City.

The trio of white-haired sages mustered all their might, conjuring a shield of vital energy, shouting at the top of their lungs, "Elders, young master, run!!" Run? There was no chance.

Roman bared his teeth in a sinister grin, a low chuckle rumbling from his throat as he was wrapped in the tyrant's fierce aura. His right fist, tight as a hammer, came crashing down on the vital energy shield. Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

The sound of the impact boomed.

The defense, crafted by three peak- level heavyweights, crumbled like it

was made of clay and paper, obliterated by the Icefield Violent Bear's no-nonsense punch! Such was the fearsome might of a heavyweight at major-stage! One against three, he triumphed with a single blow! The eldest of Cidda City's famed trio reeled from the punch's aftershock in the thick of the tyrant's reign. Blood gushed from his mouth, staining his beard and shirtfront crimson.

The gulf between a Grandmaster and a heavyweight was vast, and the three brothers were outmatched! With each clap, Ryder and Zayn's smirks widened. They sauntered forward, taunting the ashen-faced Frank, "Feeling the might of the Mister

Violent Bear now, are you?" "Weren't you the one who boasted that the Redwine family only has warriors who die fighting, not cowards who die fearing? Let's hear that bold claim again. Show us that Redwine spine!" they jeered.

Frank's jaw was set, his eyes a fiery red.

They were outclassed with no recourse.

The trio from Cidda City had fought with all their might against Roman's assault.

However, the Violent Bear's power was overwhelming, and the Redwine family stood no chance.

The Redwine family's time had run out, and their fate was sealed.

"You know what they say, 'A wise man knows when to yield.' Frank, for old times' sake, I'll give you an out," Ryder said with a sly grin.

"Swear loyalty, hand over the Redwine estate, and maybe Zayn and I will look the other way.

"And that scoundrel who hurt my boys? Hand him over too. Or else Violent Bear's next move will be your last." Swearing loyalty to the Waine and Simmons families? Frank and Vince locked eyes, unspoken determination reflected in their gaze.

They would choose death over dishonor.

Roman was a force to be reckoned

with, but their allegiance was to Alexander. They would face destruction, the fall of the Redwine family, before they would be labeled traitors.

"Ryder!" Frank stepped up, standing tall and fearless. "The Redwine family may be outmatched, but if you think we'll bow to you, you're dreaming!" There was no turning back after those words.

Ryder's smile vanished, replaced by a chilling, mocking laugh.

"Mister Violent Bear, if the Redwine family seeks a noble end, we'll grant it.

""No mercy this time! Wipe them

| out!"