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.

rank, and that meant that the machete

"Hahaha...

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

Frank had in recent times, just as one expected nothing less of the second best

However...

done warming up

bolstered by his will to

was suddenly over ten times

he shrouded himself in blood-red pure vigor as he descended

be charged with monumental power —from up close, Jan could even see

the stomach, even he could bring the eerie blood

Fist!" 1 Frank certainly put his weight in this punch, and coupled with his Ascendant rank physicality, Jan

was shattered, while Frank's knuckle grinded his

and the very ground

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