"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

again and kept

the retainers nearby even as he parried Ciril's assault. "T-Tell him that Hal ruined

slowly rising off the ground in

Janko retainers, their bodies charred and themselves unconscious,

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

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

retainers—two were on the

was sent flying somewhere, his

power, none of the bodyguards dared to mess about since none of them

even more

was strong and possibly a Birthright rank. Naturally, he was confident he could handle Frank with his three loyal Birthright rank retainers—and including himself, that would

did not expect Frank to destroy the three retainers in an instant, and he

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