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.

Frank's Five-Peat

his place

should take things to the next level and levitate

a technique of the immortals, and

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

could stop him from avenging his mother and rebuilding Mystic

Vicky one morning, while he was busy training and dutifully serving as the head of Lanecorp's health and security department. "Frank, Gene Pearce is hosting

Frank taken aback-he

mind since he left Blooming Junction was his ascension, and he had

you to prepare, didn't

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