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..."

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 concoct an antidote in an hour to counteract the poison plaguing you... or you

chill running down their spine when they heard the

most of them also turned simultaneously toward the man who was poisoned the worst, because

dug your own grave. You don't get to

perceiving Frank's cold shoulder to be an insult to himself. Chuckling coolly, he walked on stage and started to

just don't haunt me when you die, okay? It's all Kairo Wal-he

him,

"Phew..."

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

and used the

Forget the second trial-he would faint right

being said, Frank had to drink that much poison... just

Transcendent rank, it was no exaggeration to say that he

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

entire cauldron of poison just to get the symptoms

since he had overdosed, he had

vain or sensational since he had no choice, what he did still made him the center of attention.

everyone was

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