This too was his purpose for coming here.
It was not only the Breathing Method he wanted; he also wished for a fight.
After absorbing that batch of Demonfall Spirit Media, his naked attributes were now nearly on par with a Third Tier card master specialized in close-combat.
If he were to transform into his Werewolf form, he would completely overpower in attributes, giving Abel no chance at all.
Leonard Churchill also felt that this method of killing was too boring.
It was not easy to come across a suitable opponent; it would be best if they could fight.
What's more, the sudden surge in physical attributes was like iron that contained impurities, in urgent need of a worthy opponent to refine it.
"Not going to transform?"
When Abel heard this, his expression instantly darkened.
For a fighter of his caliber, such words were no less than an insult.
It's much like encountering someone in chess who says, "I'll let you have a few pieces."
