The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

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"What the hell was that?" Aion's granddaughter turned toward her panicking grandfather in curiosity.

"I-It's." Aion gulped as he explained despite his fear, "It's the Death Eater, Mystic Sky Sect's secret

technique that the elders of the Haply Hall spoke of. The person gathers death aura in his body, while

his meridian nexus converts it and distributes it across his body, greatly enhancing his physique and

speed. And for a brief period, a Birthright rank elite would gain the power of a Divine rank elite!

"Divine rank?!" Aion's granddaughter exclaimed in shock. "That would make him as strong as the

chiefs of the South Sea Four!"

"Exactly." Aion nodded somberly and sighed. "That's why I'm saying that Mystic Sky Sect were all a

bunch of monsters, even if there were never many of them!"

"Then, how did they get wiped out?"

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"Well." Aion mused to himself irresolutely and shook his head. "I don't know. It seems only Mr.

Lawrence himself knows what went down at South Sea three years ago."

Bocek was left staring agape as Frank suddenly grew over half his size, his skin and eyes glistening in

the color of blood.

Visible mists of blood were unfurling out of his body too, and the bulging vessels over his chest actually

formed the sigil of balance and harmony.

"Have you ever wondered how I made it out of South Sea?" Frank grinned, baring his teeth at Bocek

and Quinn with a much richer voice. "As long as I kept killing, I could keep replenishing myself with

death aura without end."

"No. That's impossible!" Bocek was dumbstruck with fear.

He may be the fortieth Skyrank elite, but to see Frank in this form still left him speechless, his lips

trembling in fear.

All the death aura around them somehow fueled another one of Frank's techniques, and one which

was obviously stronger than the Five-Peat Archaeus. or in appearance, at least.

Thud!

Quinn dropped to her knees right then, trembling as she pleaded, "P-Please! I'll stay away from you!

Just let me live, and I won't bother you ever again. I-I'll even leave Sage Lake Sect and never show

around you, please! Just let me live."

Seeing his own daughter's spineless reaction, Bocek bit his tongue, using the pain to recoup his sanity.

He then slapped Quinn across the face, snapping, "Spineless whelp! He could just be bluffing, and I'm

the fortieth Skyrank elite and have yet to lose in a fight!"

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"Oh, really? Why don't you try me?" Frank raised a brow, his expression showing a hint of contempt.

"You will die! Feather Claw!" Bocek cried as he stomped a foot into the ground and leapt into the air like

a vulture.

His right fingers tore through the air toward Frank's neck so quickly that his movements were a blur!

"Ah! That's my father! He certainly deserves his place in Skyrank!"

Quinn's tears turned to laughter when she saw the speed at which her father moved and watched

eagerly, waiting to hear his father crush Frank's windpipe!

"Too slow."

Nonetheless, Frank snorted as he launched Bocek into the air, even replicating Bocek's technique as

he bellowed, "Let me show you the real Feather Claw!"