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..."

Frank before pointing at the herbs and cauldrons that the Kornac's Keep apprentices brought. "The second trial begins now! Participants, you now have one hour to

down their spine

man who was poisoned the worst, because he was forced

own grave. You don't get to blame

cold shoulder to be an insult to himself. Chuckling coolly,

don't haunt me when you die, okay? It's all Kairo Wal-he was the one who goaded you into

him, scowled even

"Phew..."

not go

down in meditation and used the Five-Peat Archaeus to repress the

trial-he

said, Frank had to drink that much

rank, it was no exaggeration to say

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

to take the entire cauldron of poison just to

he had overdosed, he had to suppress

no choice, what he did still made him the center of attention. The crowd

everyone

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