The roaring fire griffin didn't dissipate but, following Gerard's flurry of punches, charged straight out with a roar.
Boom!
A pathway of flames about ten meters long and two meters wide appeared amongst the rocks, and at the end, another explosion sent a one-meter-high wave of flames surging in all directions.
Standing dozens of meters away, Jason felt a scorching heat.
But what burned even hotter were his eyes.
The Griffin Combat Technique was stronger than he had imagined!
It had surpassed the realm of ordinary fist and foot attacks!
Watching his cousin's excited, expectant expression, Gerard, unharmed in the midst of the flames, walked back with a smile.
Of course, it was intentional.
To completely mobilize someone's passion for learning,
one naturally had to showcase the best results.
Gerard knew that Jason was diligent and didn't need such motivation.
But…
Time was short.
He could feel it.
However, not a trace of it showed on Gerard's face.
