"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 strength to

to run?! Hah!" Frank snorted and

suddenly found himself unable to feel his legs and fell, unable to

blood-curdling scream even as he

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

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

I'm a member of Hundred Bane Sect and the third heir of the Favoni family! Apologize to me, right now! On your knees! Everyone

lost his mind but refrained from

kept following

he kept crawling forward over three hundred meters, leaving a long trail of blood across

Screech!

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