Chapter 1778

Ever since that meeting with his father and drinking the tea Silverbell brewed, Frank felt his pure vigor growing in abundance in strength. And now that it was catalyzed with the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom, Frank could hardly control it.

"Well then, I just have to go all out!"

Moving his right foot backward, he released a shockingly red pure vigor as everyone looked on. Boom!

Even as Frank's hair flapped against the shockwave, Reynard's smile faded mid-air.

Everything around him seemed to disappear, be it the crowd or Huub, who kept egging him on.

His whole body was stiff, as if he was frozen mid-air, unable to move.

"Grr..."

Renard soon turned pale, as he found himself staring into a bloody pair of eyes. "Is that... the Death Eater?"

blinking,

"Roar!!!"

could tear through space and time, he was suddenly free from the darkness. At that moment, he abruptly realized that

only two men could use the Death Eater technique: the Lord of the Southern Woods-Draconia's famous warlord-and his only son. And since the man before

what calamity had Huub brought

he yelled at the top of his lungs, "Mr. Lawrence! I-I have no quarrel with

smirking, though it was

picture

"utter horror in

"don't really

I'm not sure if your old bones can

"What..."

before Renard realized what was happening, Frank was leaping toward him with a battlecry, aiming a punch

every iota of pure vigor he had anything could wait until after he blocked this

the Lord of the Southern Woods, but he wouldn't...

other only for him to stare blankly as the pure vigor spear-with which he had taken down countless foes was smashed into

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