The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

With a resounding bellow, Frank's pure vigor projected away from him, condensed and solid, red and black.

It assumed the form of a gigantic arm in the air, seizing the black lion by the neck.

"Die!" Frank growled, and pulverized the black lion with a slap, with the ensuing shockwave of pure vigor destroying the entire ballroom too. "Hehe... So you are at least worth something!"

Jan was laughing amid the buffeting winds.

He threw away his ink-green coat and whipped out a machete gleaming red, then vaulted over the debris as he leapt toward Frank. "That blade..."

Frank could tell immediately that the machete Jan whipped out was not your ordinary blade.

At once wary, he projected a spiraling burst of pure vigor around his hand and punched it.

Clang!

There was a ring clash of metals as the blood machete withstood Frank's punch.

Frank's physicality was now at Ascendant rank, and that meant that the machete was not forged from ordinary metals.

"Hahaha... not bad! It's impressive that you have such strength!"

circular motion around

opponent Frank had in recent times, just as one expected nothing

die!" Frank growled,

and he was suddenly over

on in shock, he shrouded himself in blood-red pure vigor as he descended from on high like

almighty punch seemed to

could even see a titanic ape from ancient times, pounding

"What?!"

could bring the eerie blood

Sect pinnacle

weight in this punch, and coupled with his Ascendant rank physicality, Jan was screaming even as he was

protective pure-vigor was shattered, while Frank's

all over, and the very ground of Morehn

Hiss...

slowly stood up from a

body was vaporized chest-down, yet the

and no

next in potential to the Demon of Volsung

bright future, but

not hold back at all,