"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!!!"

right then, and he suddenly found the

run?! Hah!" Frank snorted and simply

himself unable to feel his legs

blood-curdling scream even as he

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

hands, spurred by his survival instincts. As he did, bawling through tears and spit, a sight of utter misery as he

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 the Favoni family! Apologize to me, right now!

vermin clearly lost

wanted Lubor to despair and kept following him, imposing a

into overdrive, and he kept crawling forward over three hundred meters, leaving

Screech!

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