"Fuck! Shit!"

Lubor turned pale, breathing every expletive even as he stumbled backward.

The man striding toward him was an incarnation of terror, almost as if he was not human, like some ancient god whose very cries would leave the world shaking.

As for Frank, he could see that Silverbell's dress was almost torn off, and he certainly knew what Lubor was up to.

Making sure to walk close enough to Lubor, he suddenly bellowed with a roar.

"Argh!!!"

Lubor's adrenaline kicked in right then, and he suddenly found the strength to turn and bolt.

to run?! Hah!" Frank snorted and simply waved

unable to feel his legs and fell, unable to catch his balance at

let out a blood-curdling scream even

pure vigor, and he could see that they were still standing further

of his dismembered

both hands, spurred by his survival instincts. As he did, bawling through tears and spit, a sight of utter misery as he bled freely from his

a member of Hundred Bane Sect and the third heir of the Favoni family! Apologize to me, right now! On

the vermin clearly lost his mind

to despair and kept following

overdrive, and he kept crawling forward over three hundred meters, leaving a long trail of blood across

Screech!

in front of

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