Damon laughed. "Hah! Names are all the same. They're all just syllables. But you are here now, a mere Birthright rank. Your abilities really leave much to be desired!" "That's not up for you to decide." Frank sneered, his eyes red-he could not hold back against an opponent who was a full rank higher, or he would get killed.

"Very well." Damon smiled. "It seems you're ready to put your life on the line... Though you have been a constant thorn to the side for us Lionhearts, I shall be getting rid of you once and for all. Remember—when the reaper asks, it's Damon Lionheart who sent you!" Suddenly, a gust of violent pure vigor erupted away from him, almost knocking Frank off his feet.

"So this is the power of peak Ascendant ranks...?" Frank muttered to himself.

While Ciril Janko was a peak Ascendant rank individual as well, Frank fought him under unusual circumstances, and Ciril was barely going all out.

And now that Frank was facing one who was not holding back, he was certainly pressured.

a fist as he unleashed a punch, blasting

shockwaves shot toward Frank so rapidly that he could not dodge in time. He raised his arms in an X to attempt blocking it, but was knocked back over ten meters away, tearing a ditch into the floor as he

horrific-Frank was left staring at his blackened hands and could actually feel burns on his skin as if it really passed

to make things worse, the burns would spread all over his skin if not cooled, eventually incinerating Frank entirely. "Hahaha! Is that all you've got, Donn Lawrence?!" Damon guffawed, seeing that Frank actually had

breath either—his foot slammed on the floor tiles,

of a lunging lion was projected into the

the brunt force of

burns covered his skin. "Damn it, I can't win at all... I just don't have the time!" Frank was certainly

He could already feel his pure vigor fading while the burns on

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