Nonetheless, Frank ignored Kairo and turned toward Mole, demanding loudly, "Are we starting the second trial or not?" "Well..."

Mole turned toward Yosil, since this was an unprecedented case.

Yosil was staring at Frank in turn, seeing the determination and composure in his eyes, devoid of panic or fear.

It seemed that he was really not throwing away his life out of sheer pettiness, but to silence all his doubters.

And that left Yosil stunned.

After a while, he nodded at Mole. "Begin."

"Sir-"

"I said we can begin, or perhaps you don't understand?"

Yosil's expression turned cool, projecting such a terrible presence that it left Mole flinching.

"N-No..."

that the Kornac's Keep apprentices brought. "The second trial begins now! Participants, you now have one hour to concoct an antidote in an

chill running down their

who was poisoned

grave. You don't get to

to be an insult to himself. Chuckling coolly, he walked on stage and started

the other hand, when Ira walked past Frank, he somehow appeared apologetic "Sorry, man. Look, just don't haunt me

him, scowled

"Phew..."

as it may, Frank did not go onstage with the others to pick herbs

down in meditation and used the Five-Peat Archaeus

Forget the second trial-he would faint right

to drink that much poison... just to

was no exaggeration

only took small sips, forget being poisoned-the substance would be dissolved as soon as he

the entire cauldron of poison just to

since he had overdosed, he

since he had no choice, what he did still made him the center

all, everyone was

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