From Jouri's perspective, the punk was clearly asking for it.

The man in question was standing right there, and would he really spare the punk's life for what he said?

No matter how kind Frank could be, he was not one who would allow his enemies to rally and recover!

"Oh, so you're not going to yield?"

The punk snorted and waved.

The wights promptly flashed their tattoos, conjuring eight evil dragons that took to the air, blocking out the sun!

The villagers who saw that turned pale in shock, while those who knew what was happening were feeling lucky about their life choices.

Thank goodness they did not keep trying to reason with Frank, or the punk and the wights would take it out on them too!

light shot

The villagers were stunned.

happened?! Did someone just

stupefied, as they realized

the unassuming

punk and

What the fuck?!

country... But in Shagan, they

faction would have to move aside in their presence, and some of their members were even capable of decimating entire

huh?" Jouri laughed. "We told you who he is, but none

gasped-was that man really the famous

shaking his head. "They all say that Lugh Frankton is

not?" Jouri growled coolly. "Also, he's only vicious against people

word and try

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