"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 even

again and kept attacking

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

off the ground in front of

Birthright rank Janko retainers,

then," Frank challenged, looking around pointedly at the bodyguards around

wielders and were naturally trading glances, none of them daring to take a step forward to

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

was sent flying somewhere,

seen the depth of Frank's power, none of the bodyguards

was even more shocked

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

an instant, and he could still see

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