Ever since that meeting with his father and drinking the tea Silverbell brewed, Frank felt his pure vigor growing in abundance in strength. And now that it was catalyzed with the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom, Frank could hardly control it.

"Well then, I just have to go all out!"

Moving his right foot backward, he released a shockingly red pure vigor as everyone looked on. Boom!

Even as Frank's hair flapped against the shockwave, Reynard's smile faded mid-air.

Everything around him seemed to disappear, be it the crowd or Huub, who kept egging him on.

His whole body was stiff, as if he was frozen mid-air, unable to move.

"Grr..."

staring into a bloody pair of eyes. "Is that...

left dumbstruck and blinking, shocked that

"Roar!!!"

thunderous roar of a behemoth that could tear through space and time, he was suddenly free from

Southern Woods-Draconia's famous warlord-and his only son. And since the man before Renard was not the

above... what calamity had Huub brought down upon

the top of his lungs, "Mr. Lawrence! I-I have

it was a picture eyes. "utter horror in Renard's eyes. "don't really know my own strength, and I'm

"What..."

toward him with a

clenched his teeth and mustered every iota of pure vigor he had anything could wait until

may be the son of the Lord of the Southern Woods,

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