"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!!!"

in right then, and he

Hah!"

even as Lubor ran, he suddenly found himself unable to feel his legs and fell, unable to catch his balance at

blood-curdling scream even as

from his knees with pure vigor, and he could see that they were still standing further

with both hands, spurred by his survival instincts. As he did, bawling through tears and

member of Hundred Bane Sect and the third heir of the Favoni

lost his mind but refrained from

he wanted Lubor to despair and kept following him, imposing a menacing

forward over three hundred meters, leaving a long trail

Screech!

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