Frank was idling over the following week, guiding Terry Cotton from his Lanecorp office to assimilate what remained of the Blood Wolves.

At the same time, he was training diligently, acclimating to his changing physique.

He was now an equal of the martial elites across Draconia. While the Lionhearts' retainers and stewards were a threat to Frank before, they were now simply insignificant.

Now, only the Transcendent ranks who stood at the pinnacle of the country-Simon Lionheart, the head of the Lionheart household, and Frank's own father, the Lord of the Southern Woods-would stand a chance against Frank

And as his strength improved, the air around him changed too.

While he was vaguely mesmerizing before, he also carried the presence of a maestro, as if he had transcended beyond worldly matters.

It was certainly unprecedented for anyone this young to carry such a powerful presence.

It also took a while for Frank to realize that his almost frightening ascension was because he absorbed his mentor's essence from the red coral crystal.

The unique essence resonated with Frank's Five-Peat Archaeus, making it easy for the fusion.

in his

the lightness of his body, Frank wondered if he should take things

was a technique of the immortals, and

could stop him if he reached the mythical

avenging his mother and rebuilding Mystic

he got a call

one morning, while he was

and

head of Lanecorp's

hosting his charity auction today.

reminder left Frank

mind since he left Blooming Junction was his ascension,

to prepare,

her teeth over the phone and sounded ready to storm Zamri just then. "Busy hooking up

Lanecorp, Helen had been busy as a bee-forget hooking up, as Frank had

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