Maron's eyes widened. "What?! The bastards pure vigor is so firm!"

Even before he could react, Frank danced like a dragon, moving so quickly that he was leaving afterimages behind him.

He leapt into the ranks of the black-clad men and soon screams and smacking could be heard, while weapons and limbs were sent flying into the air.

And the more Frank fought, the better he became.

All the black-clad men were floored in five minutes, and Frank stood upon them

Punching the last one's face inside, Frank sent him flying and rolling to Maron's feet.

and Frank were left standing, with Frank glaring at Maron in disdain. "That's all you brought? A

hoping for them to do anything to you..." Maron smiled. "They've bought enough time for me. See, I'm teaching you a lesson here, Frank Lawrence—might not make right. So what if you can hold yourself

"That's all for today. If you don't come to my sect's enclave in Southdam tomorrow, you'll just

started to leave, leaving Frank

but before he could give chase, Maron had already

He chuckled, riding shotgun and flashing both

rumbled as it shot away,

punching down the tree beside him, snapping the thick trunk in two and

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