Nonen looked at the white flames, the famous power of the king of Abyss was this flame.
He drew out a shape on his lips that could be called a grin, the look was saying that he tended to challenge William.
The feathers seized ahead and Frank stepped backward, slipped, and fell, covering his sight not to see how terrible he would die.
Nothing happened but his whole body was shaking, slowly, he drew his hands off and watched that the feathers were flooding to him but the flames were burning and wasting them all.
He swallowed, guessing that it was enough. In the end, he had to wrap his courage and stop them before they could burn the library.
Closing his eyes, he opened his hands wide and stood between them.
"Please stop!" Frank shouted as loud as possible, He believed that all of it was because of him, so to end it he had to move. Although, this move could end his life to dissolve this fight.
