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..."

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

was left dumbstruck and blinking, shocked that Renard

"Roar!!!"

tear through space and time, he was suddenly free from the

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 Southern Woods, that would make the man

what calamity had Huub brought down

he yelled at the top of his

really know my own strength, and

"What..."

toward him with a battlecry, aiming a punch at Renard's

not dodge, Renard clenched his teeth and mustered every iota of pure vigor he

be the son of the Lord of the

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