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!"

in a circular motion around himself, parrying each of Frank's

Frank had in recent times, just as one expected nothing less of the second best among the younger

warming up now. It's time for you to die!" Frank growled, bolstered

he was suddenly over

in blood-red pure vigor as he descended from on high

almighty punch seemed to be charged

from up close, Jan could even see a titanic ape from ancient times, pounding its own

"What?!"

stomach, even he could bring

pinnacle technique: Demon

weight in this punch, and coupled with his Ascendant

pure-vigor was shattered,

over, and the very ground

Hiss...

up from a crater over

was vaporized chest-down, yet the expression

dead... and no

next in potential to

general with a bright future, but he was killed with relative ease

hold back at all, killing him with

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255