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A death aura was already surrounding Frank, even as Bocek suddenly applauded.
He looked down upon the black-clad corpses all over the place and snorted. "I thought these
incompetent fools would at least hurt you... I didn't think you'd have helped."
Just then, Bocek glanced at Aion Fairfax's granddaughter, whose face was flushed as she panted. Aion
was himself struck on the shoulder, and his cheeks were pale.
"I wonder, how much vigor do you still have?" Bocke then chuckled, clasping his hands behind his
back. "How would you fare against me now?"
"Cut the crap!" Aion's granddaughter snapped right then—it seemed that she was completely on
Frank's side now, although she was wobbling and exhausted.
"Thank you both for the assistance. I'm awash with gratitude," Frank said with a brief glance at the two
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtas he walked over the black-clad men's corpses up to Bocek, who still stood with his hands clasped
behind his back.
"This is my business now. Please leave as soon as you can."
"Give up already, Frank!" Quinn snapped. "You can't even stand straight now!"
However, she was the one who could not help taking a step back as she was already traumatized with
Frank, and he looked especially savage now as he was covered in blood.
Not just anyone could slay over a hundred Sage Lake Sect martial elites, and Quinn looked at Frank as
if he were a monster.
"Don't try to bluff, Frank." Bocek sneered. "I know you have no vigor left. What do you have to bluff with
when you're at death's door? Just drop to your knees, and I shall spare your life."
"No vigor? At death's door?" Frank suddenly chuckled.
Bocek frowned, a foreboding sensation gripping him right then.
But did he really have anything left after slaying over a hundred Sage Lake Sect apprentices?
If he did, then was he even human?
Narrowing his eyes, Bocek barked, "Still bluffing, huh?!"
"You'll understand soon enough." Frank put his hands together, his eyes blood red as a wave of pure
vigor of the same color suddenly bursting away from him.
"What?! This is."
Frank's abrupt move left Bocek flinching, and Aion was stunned as well.
"What is he doing, Grandpa?" Aion's granddaughter asked in confusion.
"He's focusing his own death aura while recharging himself by absorbing the death aura of the corpses
around him... Gosh, I understand now! That's how Donn Lawrence could break his way past the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmencirclement when his sect fell!"
Aion suddenly grabbed his granddaughter's hand and started to run toward the back door of Silver
Spring Dojo. "We need to run, or we'll both die if it's too late!"
"Hey! Burt is over there near the pile of corpses!"
"Don't bother! We need to get out of here!"
Even so, Aion's granddaughter ignored her grandfather's cries as she stubbornly found Burt from the
pile of corpses, grabbing his arm and dragging him toward the back door.
It was fortunate the floor was slick with blood, or she would not have been able to move Burt at all!
Bang!
Aion and his granddaughter sighed in relief as they slammed the back doors shut and almost fell as a
horrible eruption unfurled within.
It could well be an earthquake as the entire building shook!
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