"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.

anything, it made Ciril

bellowed again and

retainers nearby even as he parried Ciril's assault. "T-Tell him that Hal ruined his treatment. Ciril has gone

off the

two pompous Birthright rank Janko retainers, their bodies charred

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

trading glances, none of them

rank Janko retainers—two were on the ground, charred after being struck by

one? He was sent flying somewhere, his

of the bodyguards

was even more

strong and possibly a Birthright rank. Naturally, he was confident he could handle Frank with his three loyal

expect Frank to destroy the three retainers in an instant, and he could still see the moment Frank unleashed the wrath of the skies against

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