Three days after Thirteen left the third Island in the Valbarra Archipelago…
Percival panted for breath as he slowly propped himself up from the ground.
His hands and feet were covered with golden flames, making the onlookers look at him with amazed looks on their faces.
Standing in front of him was none other than his father, General Stark, who was having a spar with him.
Similar to Percival, General Stark's hands and feet were also covered in golden flames, but they paled in comparison to the golden flames that were blazing in Percival's hands and feet.
It was like comparing a bonfire to a forest fire, and just a glance was enough to tell everyone whose Martial Technique was stronger between the father and son.
The General wanted to see if what Dixon said was the truth, and seeing the evidence in front of his eyes removed all doubt he had earlier.
However, instead of happiness, the General felt disappointed.
