"Fuck! Shit!"

Lubor turned pale, breathing every expletive even as he stumbled backward.

The man striding toward him was an incarnation of terror, almost as if he was not human, like some ancient god whose very cries would leave the world shaking.

As for Frank, he could see that Silverbell's dress was almost torn off, and he certainly knew what Lubor was up to.

Making sure to walk close enough to Lubor, he suddenly bellowed with a roar.

"Argh!!!"

then, and he suddenly found the strength to turn

Hah!" Frank snorted

feel his legs and fell, unable to

out a blood-curdling scream even

knees with pure vigor, and he

sight of his dismembered legs and Frank, who was slowly closing in, Lubor kept screaming as he crawled away from Frank with both hands, spurred by his survival instincts. As he did, bawling through tears and spit, a sight of utter misery as he bled freely

the horrific youth who stood like a reaper, "No, don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'm a member of Hundred Bane Sect and the third heir of

clearly lost his mind but refrained from

wanted Lubor to despair and kept following him,

forward over three hundred meters,

Screech!

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