Frank sighed. "Sif Lionheart is as despicable as she is... despotic."

The Birthright rank goon leader paused visibly at the mention of Sif and snapped impatiently, "We have no relation to Ms. Lionheart. Hand over the Hale Marrow or die!"

"What, are you saying I'd live if I hand it over? Also, 'Ms. Lionheart'?" Frank snorted in disdain. "You slipped up there, brother."

Realizing that he had been tricked, the Birthright rank goon leader gave up on all pretenses.

"Go!" he bellowed, gesturing for his men to attack Frank.

"Wait, you wanted this, right?" Frank casually whipped out the Hale Marrow just then.

"Stop! Don't break the Hale Marrow!"

Some of the goons backed away when they saw it, afraid they would ruin it.

rank goon leader promptly strode up at Frank, demanding,

it," Frank replied and threw the Hale Marrow up

split second, every goon's eyes were glued

of the Birthright rank

felt his body lighten

found himself just inches away from the Hale Marrow. "Haha... I'm reaching

as he

he realized he did not have hands as gravity pulled him downward,

vaguely make up three headless corpses still standing, one of which had a

"Isn't that. me?"

final thought before his vision blacked out, and he all lost all

hold back at all against the

the Hale Marrow, he extended his palm, charging his pure vigor to enforce it

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