Nonetheless, Frank ignored Kairo and turned toward Mole, demanding loudly, "Are we starting the second trial or not?" "Well..."

Mole turned toward Yosil, since this was an unprecedented case.

Yosil was staring at Frank in turn, seeing the determination and composure in his eyes, devoid of panic or fear.

It seemed that he was really not throwing away his life out of sheer pettiness, but to silence all his doubters.

And that left Yosil stunned.

After a while, he nodded at Mole. "Begin."

"Sir-"

"I said we can begin, or perhaps you don't understand?"

turned cool, projecting such a terrible presence that it left

"N-No..."

that the Kornac's Keep apprentices brought. "The second trial begins now! Participants, you now have one

participants all felt a chill running down their spine when they heard the

them also turned simultaneously toward the man who was poisoned the worst,

your own grave. You

himself. Chuckling coolly, he walked on stage and started to

Frank, he somehow appeared apologetic "Sorry, man. Look, just don't haunt

who overheard him,

"Phew..."

it may, Frank did not go onstage with

meditation and used the Five-Peat Archaeus to repress

he had ingested too much poison earlier. Forget the second trial-he would faint right now if he did not stop it

had to drink that

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