Crack.

With just a little squeeze, Zeb stopped screaming, his eyes wide open even as he died.

“No!!!” Cram screamed hysterically at the sight of his son’s death, his eyes blood red as he bellowed at him, “Frank Lawrence! You will die for this! Kill him!

Kill him!!!” All of Cram’s men whipped out their weapons, their blades flashing blindingly as they charged at Frank.

Hans was about to move, but Frank stopped him.

“Let me show you what it means to have power,” he growled as the air around him swirled violently, his clothes flapping loudly in turn.

He stepped one foot forward, and shot toward the crowd like a bullet.

With a punch, four men were sent flying–there was no way to withstand the weight of a truck crashing towards them.

Even before blades could reach him, Frank would shattered the edges with nothing more than a gentle flake, his pure vigor flowing around him.

Screams ensued wherever he passed, leaving Hans standing there in shock.

“Mr. Lawrence reached Birthright again?” Frank’s cultivation had been crippled before, but he was now Birthright again in just three years, perhaps even stronger than before.

Truly–once a genius, always a genius.

As Frank took down the fiftyish bodyguards of the Larkins in no time at all, there was not so much as a smear of blood on his hands.

It was as if nothing ever happened.

no longer feeling terror as he only knew confusion just

cool look at him. “Frank Lawrence, apprentice of Mystic Sky Sect–mention my name when you see

the floor. “Mystic Sky Sect? Y– You’re Donn Lawrence?!” He never could have dreamed of provoking Donn Lawrence, the man

not supposed to have been killed three years ago, at the battle of the South

that the freak

him./ Scarless Gorm

395 He beckoned at Hans, who nodded and

was another name

clasped behind

the Larkins were wiped out overnight,

arrested, only to be told that he and his entire

mansion again… only for Winter

you looking for?” Winter asked, still in her pajamas and groggy from

perfect figure, accentuated by the

in Frank’s house, and she looked young-

Why were there

Crack.

just a little squeeze, Zeb stopped screaming, his eyes wide open even as

death, his eyes blood red as

out their weapons, their

to move, but

me show you what it means to have power,” he growled as the air around him swirled violently, his clothes

forward, and shot toward the

was no way to withstand the weight of

before blades could reach him, Frank would shattered the edges with nothing more than a gentle flake, his pure

passed, leaving Hans

again?” Frank’s cultivation had been crippled before, but he was now Birthright again in just three

genius, always a

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