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.

promptly strode up at Frank,

threw the Hale Marrow up into

eyes were glued to the bright green

appeared in front of the Birthright rank goon leader in the blink of

rank goon leader felt his body lighten even before he knew it, and

away from the Hale

he realized

hands as gravity

also vaguely make up three headless corpses still standing, one

"Isn't that. me?"

before his vision

back at all

were distracted by the Hale Marrow, he extended his palm, charging his pure vigor to

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