"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 more

and kept

Get Mr. Lawrence!" Lothar shouted to the retainers nearby even as he parried Ciril's

the ground in front of Yed's

rank Janko retainers, their bodies

looking around pointedly at the bodyguards

all mostly vigor wielders and were naturally trading glances, none

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

the other one? He was sent flying somewhere, his

the bodyguards dared to mess about

distance, Yed was even more shocked than they

confident he could handle Frank with his three loyal Birthright rank retainers—and including himself, that would pit Frank

instant, and he could still see the moment Frank

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