Ned spat, "Guess you're lucky this time!"

"Oof—"

Yed coughed blood as he collapsed, unconscious.

Frank and the Janko retainer then hurried into the mini tram that the latter came on and returned to the main Janko mansion.

"Whoa..." Frank was actually surprised to see only half the mansion was left standing.

At the same time, Ciril's wild rampage was still continuing, and most of the Janko retainers Lothar brought were either dead or maimed.

Even if Ciril was saved, the damage to his family was already done.

"Is Mr. Lawrence here yet?!" Lothar shouted when he saw the mini tram return, wiping the blood off his lips and appearing guilty when he saw Frank.

If only he had known that Hal would ruin everything... He should have just killed that brat from the start and be done with it!

"Please, Mr. Lawrence..." he cried. "You have to help us! Save my brother!"

even as

the same time. One would expect nothing less from the Jankos—one of Morhen's most illustrious families—just as Ciril's place as their leader

depth of his strength—even in the absence of a rational mind, or the boost of pure vigor —was quickly wearing down the Ascendant rank

the high elders in the Martial Alliance

Lawrence... Help him. Just get him back to normal, and I'll pay you another

tell me that the check is going to

to chuckle and joke

Lothar was gaping.

I had to work for

with a somber gaze, watching as Ciril wheezed one moment and growled like

"Peak Ascendant rank, huh?"

man. To even stand a chance against that man, he needed sufficient time to charge his pure vigor or some miraculous

reached Ascendant rank, Frank still had to admit

he said. "Buy me five

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