Chapter 1139

Frank reared his chin and bellowed, "Die!"

It was only then that Sif noticed that Frank's eyes had gone blood red.

At the same time, the death aura around him was so condensed it could well be solid, and it swirled rapidly like an unfurling gale.

"Come and get it!" he bellowed as he met the charging Lionheart bodyguards without flinching, even charging at them in turn and shattering a machete swung at his face.

As the Lionheart bodyguard looked on in shock, Frank punched his face, rupturing it like a watermelon.

"What?!"

The other Lionheart bodyguards felt pangs of terror within them, as they could see that the machete could not even pierce Frank's skin.

They were Birthright rank, but their sword techniques required weapons to truly shine.

And the man with blood red eyes who stood before them was immune to said weapons!

What rank was he?! Peak Ascendant?!

"Hyah—!"

With a raging cry, Frank caught the sword another Lionheart bodyguard swung at him, snapping the blade and sh