The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank glanced at Lothar, inwardly impressed. "Such immaculate defense technique.”

While Mystic Sky Sect apprentices were instructed in secret techniques taught since time immemorial, there were plenty of other secret techniques passed down among other clans and sects. Naturally, each of such techniques had something that made them special, but Frank had the advantage of the Five-Peat Archaeus.

It was just a basic technique that the chief of Mystic Sky Sect had personally taught him back in the day. However, as long as a technique adhered to the rules of the five basic elements, Frank could use the Five-Peat Archaeus to observe, emulate, and even improve on it.

That was how he could copy anyone else's technique so freely from the start!

"Basilisk Remittance!" Frank bellowed as he cast the technique Lothar just used. Focusing the projection of yellow pure vigor around his feet, he shattered a boulder flying at him with a kick! Pow!

At the same time, an elderly man in white garb whose beard was dyed with blood rushed to Ciril's side, catching and restraining his left arm. "Sorry about this, Mr. Janko!"

"Save your manners for later!” another middle-aged Ascendant rank Janko retainer shouted as he leapt to Ciril as well, locking his shoulders and forcing him to the ground.

"Skyshaker!" A fat lady bellowed as she descended from above, aiming her immense buttocks on Lothar's waist and pinning him down!

“Argh!!!”

Even as Ciril struggled violently, Lothar reached them as well and grabbed one of his legs.

will be over

not hesitate—he could well see that the four Ascendant

retainers could see him move, he

out a silver needle, he thrusted it with perfect precision

he shoved the pill down Ciril's throat, and tapped him in

"Halt!" he bellowed.

was suddenly lying prone on the

finally stopping, the four Ascendant ranks

looked

"Huh?!"