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 bloody pair of eyes.

blinking, shocked that Renard recognized

"Roar!!!"

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

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

calamity had Huub brought down

soon as Renard realized who his opponent was, he yelled at the top of his lungs, "Mr. Lawrence! I-I have no quarrel with you..." "Oh,

eyes. "don't really

"What..."

Frank was leaping toward him with a battlecry, aiming a

not dodge, Renard clenched his teeth and mustered every iota of pure vigor he had anything could wait until after

of the Lord of the

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