Chapter 395

Crack.

With just a little squeeze, Zeb stopped screaming, his eyes wide open even as he died.

“No!!!” Cram screamed hysterically at the sight of his son’s death, his eyes blood red as he bellowed at him, “Frank Lawrence! You will die for this! Kill him! Kill him!!!”

All of Cram’s men whipped out their weapons, their blades flashing blindingly as they charged at Frank.

Hans was about to move, but Frank stopped him.

“Let me show you what it means to have power,” he growled as the air around him swirled violently, his clothes flapping loudly in turn.

He stepped one foot forward, and shot toward the crowd like a bullet.

With a punch, four men were sent flying–there was no way to withstand the weight of a truck crashing towards them.

Even before blades could reach him, Frank would shattered the edges with nothing more than a gentle flake, his pure vigor flowing around him.

Screams ensued wherever he passed, leaving Hans standing there in shock.

reached

crippled before, but he was now Birthright again in just three years,

a genius, always a genius.

of the Larkins in no time at all, there was not so

was as if nothing

was completely dumbfounded, no longer feeling terror as he only knew confusion just

Lawrence, apprentice of Mystic

waved his hand, and Cram

Gorm was trembling even as he lay on the floor. “Mystic

Donn Lawrence, the man who

to have been killed three years ago, at the battle of the South

the freak survived!

at him./

him, and that

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at Hans, who nodded

that, it was another name lost from

that, Frank turned to leave, his hands clasped behind his

Hans nodded

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