"Brother!" Lothar cried, unable to keep strangling Hal as he dropped to the floor.

When he looked up, he saw that Ciril was suddenly on his feet. However, his hair and beard were standing on ends and his eyes were thoroughly red, his veins throbbing like a raging beast.

"He's gone amok...?!"

Even as the word came to mind, Lothar was left watching as Ciril launched a punch at him on the floor.

"Move!"

Lothar threw Hal aside as he barrel rolled out of the way, dodging Ciril's punch by inches... which left a meter-deep crater on the floor.

"Brother, it's me, Lothar! Get a hold of yourself!" Lothar cried out anxiously.

His words did not seem to reach Ciril, however.

If anything, it made Ciril even more violent.

bellowed again and kept attacking

he parried Ciril's assault. "T-Tell him that Hal ruined his treatment...

Frank was slowly rising off the

the two pompous Birthright rank Janko retainers, their bodies charred and themselves unconscious, barely

on, then,” Frank challenged, looking around pointedly at the

mostly vigor wielders and were naturally trading glances, none of them daring to

look at the three Birthright rank Janko retainers—two were on the ground, charred after being

one? He was sent flying somewhere, his fate

the depth of Frank's power, none of the bodyguards dared to mess

the distance, Yed was even

possibly a Birthright rank. Naturally, he was confident he could handle Frank with his three loyal Birthright rank retainers—and

three retainers in an instant, and he could still

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