Chapter 698: Frank Yale the Slayer, Frank Yale the Alchemist

Crack! The sound of the ghost mask shattering was exceptionally clear. In the midst of the blood-filled wind, Frank Yale stood tall and steadfast. His blood-stained clothes flapped fiercely, while his cascade of black hair danced against the sky. Yet, at that moment, the entire world fell into a deathly silence. At this moment, every gaze converged on his face. The silence was terrifying, with eyes reflecting a myriad of emotions: shock, disbelief, confusion. "I didn't see wrong, did I?" It took...