With a resounding bellow, Frank's pure vigor projected away from him, condensed and solid, red and black.

It assumed the form of a gigantic arm in the air, seizing the black lion by the neck.

"Die!" Frank growled, and pulverized the black lion with a slap, with the ensuing shockwave of pure vigor destroying the entire ballroom too.

"Hehe...

So you are at least worth something!" Jan was laughing amid the buffeting winds.

He threw away his ink-green coat and whipped out a machete gleaming red, then vaulted over the debris as he leapt toward Frank.

"That blade..." Frank could tell immediately that the machete Jan whipped out was not your ordinary blade.

At once wary, he projected a spiraling burst of pure vigor around his hand and punched it.

Clang! There was a ring clash of metals as the blood machete withstood Frank's punch.

meant that

"Hahaha...

his machete in a circular motion around himself, parrying each of

the toughest opponent Frank had in recent times, just as one expected nothing

However...

done warming up

you to die!" Frank growled, bolstered by his will to avenge his fellow

erupted, and he was suddenly over ten

Jan looked on in shock, he shrouded himself in blood-red pure vigor as he descended from on high

Jan could even see a

even he could bring the

1 Frank certainly put his weight in this punch, and coupled with his Ascendant rank physicality, Jan was screaming

surprise, his protective pure-vigor was shattered, while Frank's knuckle grinded his

flesh splattered all over, and the very

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