"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.

it made Ciril

bellowed again and

he parried Ciril's assault. "T-Tell him that Hal

slowly rising off the

rank Janko retainers,

challenged, looking

were all mostly vigor wielders and were naturally trading glances, none of them daring

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

the other one? He was sent

the depth of Frank's power, none of the bodyguards dared to mess about since none of

even more shocked than

he was confident he could handle Frank with his

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

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