Ned spat, "Guess you're lucky this time!"

"Oof—"

Yed coughed blood as he collapsed, unconscious.

Frank and the Janko retainer then hurried into the mini tram that the latter came on and returned to the main Janko mansion.

"Whoa..." Frank was actually surprised to see only half the mansion was left standing.

At the same time, Ciril's wild rampage was still continuing, and most of the Janko retainers Lothar brought were either dead or maimed.

Even if Ciril was saved, the damage to his family was already done.

"Is Mr. Lawrence here yet?!" Lothar shouted when he saw the mini tram return, wiping the blood off his lips and appearing guilty when he saw Frank.

If only he had known that Hal would ruin everything. He should have just killed that brat from the start and be done with it!

"Please, Mr. Lawrence." he cried. "You have to help us! Save my brother!"

Frank appeared shocked even as

man's skin was beet red as he fought

nothing less from the Jankos—one of Morhen's most illustrious families—just as Ciril's place

mind, or the boost of pure vigor— was quickly wearing down

That's why he's one of the high elders in the Martial Alliance and one of their best fighters. If he falls,

Lawrence. Help him. Just get him back to normal, and I'll pay you another

tell me that the check is

it appropriate to chuckle

Lothar was gaping. "What?!

I had to work for it,

his feet, he looked out into the distance with a somber gaze, watching

"Peak Ascendant rank, huh?"

certainly knew that he was no match for the man. To even stand a chance against that man, he needed sufficient time to charge his pure vigor or some miraculous natural wonder that

rank, Frank still had to admit that he could not win

him," he said.

"Five seconds?! Alright!"

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