The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank was idling over the following week, guiding Terry Cotton from his Lanecorp office to assimilate what remained of the Blood Wolves.

At the same time, he was training diligently, acclimating to his changing physique.

He was now an equal of the martial elites across Draconia. While the Lionhearts' retainers and stewards were a threat to Frank before, they were now simply insignificant.

Now, only the Transcendent ranks who stood at the pinnacle of the country-Simon Lionheart, the head of the Lionheart household, and Frank's own father, the Lord of the Southern Woods-would stand a chance against Frank

And as his strength improved, the air around him changed too.

While he was vaguely mesmerizing before, he also carried the presence of a maestro, as if he had transcended beyond worldly matters.

It was certainly unprecedented for anyone this young to carry such a powerful presence.

It also took a while for Frank to realize that his almost frightening ascension was because he absorbed his mentor's essence from the red coral crystal.

essence resonated with Frank's Five-Peat Archaeus, making it

his place would

wondered if he should take things to the next level and levitate by manipulating his pure

a technique of the

felt anticipation at that thought-who in Draconia could stop him if he

from avenging his mother and rebuilding

the head of Lanecorp's health and security department. "Frank, Gene Pearce is hosting his charity auction today. Please don't tell me

reminder left Frank

he left Blooming Junction was his ascension, and he had been busy training

to prepare,