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Frank unleashed his pure vigor at the very next instant.
It was pure-white and unblemished, almost crystal-clear as it swirled around Frank just like a shield.
In contrast, Drakon's pure vigor was a mess and certainly dulled in comparison!
"You're Birthright too?!" Drakon could hardly believe his eyes.
Bron was caught in disbelief too. "H-His pure vigor is so... flawless!"
"Impossible... I've never heard of anyone refining pure vigor to such an extent!" Robert was left shaking his head.
That was certainly the case for average Joes, but Frank had reached Birthright twice.
Nothing was impossible when one had refined their pure vigor twice!
Drakon was certainly incensed to see the sheer clarity of Frank's pure vigor and his perfect control.
He was the one who was dubbed a genius as a child! He could not believe that there was anyone better!
"Fuck you! I'll kill you!" he shrieked, his earlier composure completely gone as he lashed out in rage viciously, aiming his strike straight at Frank's vitals!
Frank simply charged the Five-Peat Archaeus, the esoteric technique of Mystic Sky Sect.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe unleashed a strike with his palm, releasing a powerful burst with all five elements!
Drakon released Sage Lake Sect's esoteric technique in turn.
Bang!
Pure vigor clashed, and the pure whiteness quickly tore through the bastion of red pure vigor, shooting
through Drakon's palm and up his shoulder!
Crack!
Pop!
The tendons and meridians in Drakon's right arm popped and burst as it shattered into pieces, leaving
a bloody mess!
"Argh!" he screamed as he stumbled backward and soon found himself staring blankly at the stump
that was his arm.
He was never defeated ever since he joined Sage Lake Sect.
And even as he remembered the technique Frank just released, he felt a creeping horror as he
screamed maniacally, "W-Was that the Five-Peat Archaeus?! That's impossible!"
It was the esoteric technique of Mystic Sky Sect, once the greatest sect of the South Sea.
But they have been massacred, and the Five-Peat Archaeus was thus lost to history.
How was Frank able to use it?!
Bron and the others were left completely confused as well, with Frida asking in confusion, "What's the
Five-Peat Archaeus?"
Robert shook his head. "Beats me. Sounds like some technique."
Bron shrugged too, since he was unfamiliar with Mystic Sky Sect.
At the same time, Drakon was still staring at Frank in terror. "W-Who the hell are you...?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFrank replied bluntly, "Probably exactly the person you have in mind."
Drakon froze.
He was not involved in the battle against Mystic Sect Sky three years ago, but his sect's elders often spoke of it.
Donn, Mystic Sect Sky's senior apprentice, stood off alone against multiple sects and dynasties but was said to have been struck down. Curiously, however, his body was never found.
And since then, if ever the 'Mystic Sect Sky' and 'genius' were mentioned in the same sentence, it could only mean one person.
Drakon murmured in realization right then, "So it's you, Donn—"
Before he could finish, Frank's pure vigor assumed the silhouette of a sword and stabbed through Drakon's chest.
With a flick of Frank's wrist, it then sent Drakon flying.
"Bleurgh."
Drakon was grasping the gaping hole on his chest as he felt more air leaving his lungs than what he retained.
He could not even muster the strength to talk at that point.
"Argh!!!" Viola screamed as she clawed at her own face.
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