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..."

pale, as he found himself staring into a

blinking, shocked that Renard

"Roar!!!"

was suddenly free from the darkness. At that moment, he abruptly realized that the eyes he saw were Frank's and quickly

all, only two men could use the Death Eater technique: the Lord of the Southern Woods-Draconia's famous warlord-and his only son. And since the man before Renard was not the Lord of the

Huub brought down

yelled at the top of his lungs, "Mr. Lawrence! I-I have no quarrel

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

"What..."

happening, Frank was leaping toward him

Renard clenched his teeth and mustered every iota of

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

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