Damon laughed. "Hah! Names are all the same. They're all just syllables. But you are here now, a mere Birthright rank. Your abilities really leave much to be desired!"

"That's not up for you to decide." Frank sneered, his eyes red-he could not hold back against an opponent who was a full rank higher, or he would get killed.

"Very well." Damon smiled. "It seems you're ready to put your life on the line... Though you have been a constant thorn to the side for us Lionhearts, I shall be getting rid of you once and for all. Remember- when the reaper asks, it's Damon Lionheart who sent you!"

Suddenly, a gust of violent pure vigor erupted away from him, almost knocking Frank off his feet.

"So this is the power of peak Ascendant ranks...?" Frank muttered to himself.

While Ciril Janko was a peak Ascendant rank individual as well, Frank fought him under unusual circumstances, and Ciril was barely going all out.

And now that Frank was facing one who was not holding back, he was certainly pressured.

"Hyah!"

Damon's palm clenched into a fist as he unleashed a punch, blasting visible shockwaves into the air.

"Oof!"

an X to attempt blocking it, but was knocked back over

horrific-Frank was left staring at his blackened hands and could actually feel burns on his skin as if

make things worse, the burns would spread all over his skin if not cooled, eventually incinerating

all you've

that Frank actually had

foot slammed on the floor tiles, and he was in front of Frank

bellowed, and the image of a lunging lion was projected into the air,

the brunt force of the blow again as there was nowhere to run.

again overwhelmed, Frank was sent flying, rolling on the floor as more burns covered

I can't win at all...

years, he would reach

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