"Brother!" Lothar cried, unable to keep strangling Hal as he dropped to the floor.

When he looked up, he saw that Ciril was suddenly on his feet. However, his hair and beard were standing on ends and his eyes were thoroughly red, his veins throbbing like a raging beast.

"He's gone amok...?!"

Even as the word came to mind, Lothar was left watching as Ciril launched a punch at him on the floor.

"Move!"

Lothar threw Hal aside as he barrel rolled out of the way, dodging Ciril's punch by inches. which left a meter-deep crater on the floor.

"Brother, it's me, Lothar! Get a hold of yourself!" Lothar cried out anxiously.

His words did not seem to reach Ciril, however.

made Ciril

bellowed again and kept

Mr. Lawrence!" Lothar shouted to the retainers nearby even as he parried Ciril's assault. "T-Tell

rising off the ground in front

him lay the two pompous Birthright rank Janko retainers, their bodies charred and themselves unconscious,

else? Come on, then," Frank challenged, looking around

none of them daring

look at the three Birthright rank Janko retainers—two were on the ground, charred

one? He was sent flying somewhere, his fate

of Frank's power, none of the bodyguards dared

was even more shocked than they

knew that Frank was strong and possibly a Birthright rank. Naturally, he was confident he could

in an instant, and he could still see the moment Frank unleashed the wrath of the

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