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!"

machete in a circular motion around himself,

was the toughest opponent Frank had in recent times, just as one

you to die!" Frank growled, bolstered by

erupted, and he was suddenly over ten

as Jan looked on in shock, he shrouded himself in blood-red pure vigor as he

seemed to

ape from ancient times, pounding its own

"What?!"

the stomach, even he could bring the eerie blood blade in hand

Sky Sect pinnacle technique: Demon

certainly put his weight in this punch, and coupled with his Ascendant rank physicality,

shattered,

and flesh splattered all over, and the very ground of Morehn

Hiss...

up from a crater

his feet lay a man, whose body was vaporized chest-down, yet the expression

dead... and no one

strongest Lionheart, only next in potential to the

a young general with a bright future, but he was killed with

not hold back at all, killing him with

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