Return of the Lost One

Helpless

Swoosh!

A fast object suddenly came rushing towards the crimson hair girl. It was evident that that fast object meant harm to her.

However, contrary to everyone's expectation, it wasn't Sael who rushed at the crimson hair girl. It was Jenna who seemed to be angered as if he was a kid whose food was stolen.

“How dare you touch my prey!” Jenna shouted furiously. The smile on her lips had already disappeared as only pure killing intent remained.

When she appeared right above the crimson hair girl, her right hand looked similar to a claw as it was ready to pierce the other party's chest. And just after a moment, she finally released her hand as it came towards the other party like a spear that could pierce through everything.

Crash!

As if a meteorite had fallen, Jenna successively made a hit as she also crashed on the towering wall because of momentum. A smoke of dust then formed to cover Jenna's body right after his furious attack.

When Sael saw this scene, he was slightly baffled. He was wondering why would these two fight each other so suddenly. However, when he looked at how hostile was Jenna from her earlier attack, he soon realized that they might not know each other in the first place. But if that was the case then who was that crimson hair girl?

Swoosh! Swoosh! Whoosh!

Strong shockwaves suddenly came out from Jenna. The smoke of dust covering her entire body was being pushed away from her, revealing her furious state.

“Where the hell are you! Show yourself!” Jenna roared in her loudest. Two canine teeth had even appeared in her mouth. She swung her fist to the right side as it hit the towering wall before her. It left cracks on it as some of the cracks had even made a long line climbing the wall.

Surprisingly, the crimson hair girl wasn't there anymore. Even Jenna failed to smell her presence. It was as if that crimson hair girl was a ghost or she didn't even appear in there in the first place.

“How fierce, can't you be a little calmer?”

Suddenly, a soft and calm voice chuckled. Although she spoke not that loud, it sounded in Jenna's ears clearly. Sael also heard the voice. And although he felt that it came from afar, he could also hear it clearly.

Jenna and Sael then subconsciously shifted their gaze from where they thought the voice had come from. They turned their head upwards as there, on top of the towering wall, they saw the crimson hair girl sitting leisurely at the very edge of the wall.

Seeing her, Jenna was agitated. She couldn't bear to smile anymore as she climbed the wall. As she climbed, her sharp fingers were piercing the wall.

Sael on the other hand finally calmed down seeing them getting busy. He summoned back the black rod he was holding as it disappeared from his hand. He naturally didn't forget about Dugo as he rushed to the place where he was being thrown away. The place was still filled with rubbles and smoke of dust though.

However, when Sael reached his distance at the place where he thought Dugo was, he couldn't help but halt his steps. He became extremely wary as he summoned his black rod again. His eyes were extremely cold, but his expression went grim. He could tell that the situation they were in now was exceedingly serious.

“Who the hell are you?” Sael suddenly asked. In his line of sight, he could see his friend, Dugo Zugath, lying unconsciously on top of the rubbles. But what was surprising was Dugo's pillow.

It was no other than the crimson hair girl who he thought was on top of the wall!

Dugo's head was lying peacefully on the lap of the crimson hair girl who was sitting on the rubbles. She was grazing her fingers on the hair of Dugo as if looking at him with care.

After a moment, the crimson hair girl shifted her gaze as she turned to look at Sael. Her smile appeared so warm but it left a chill to Sael.

“Let go of him.” Sael swung his rod and pointed it against the crimson hair girl. His voice went extremely icy as he warned the other party and continued, “Put your hand, away from him or else...”

“Or else, what?” However, Sael wasn't able to finish his words when a voice suddenly sounded right behind him. His eyes couldn't help but widen as he immediately swung his rod behind and turned around.

But to his shock, his weapon was been stopped. He took a clearer look at what had happened as there he couldn't help feeling even more shocked.

In his line of sight, he could see the crimson hair girl standing just in front of him. She was holding the other end of his black rod with just her bare hand. Not only that, she was holding it with great leisure. It was apparent that the earlier attack of Sael caused no harm to her. Not only that, it even appeared that before her, his attack couldn't be called an attack at all.

Seeing the smile of the crimson hair girl, Sael Anselmo was agitated as he gritted his teeth and forcefully retracted his black rod from the other party. After which, he swung it at her again with all his might.

But to another shock, it didn't even touch the hair of the other party as she avoided his attack as leisurely as walking in the park. Seeing that he had missed, Sael swung his rod again against her. But seeing that it didn't hit again, he swung his back rod again and again and again.

However, no matter how many times he attacked the crimson hair girl, no matter how furious did he get, not even a single attack hit her. It was as if she was the moon. Appearing in his view, but couldn't be reached.

So knowing that all of his efforts were futile, Sael stopped attacking as he jumped away instead. Just after he landed on the ground he immediately turned to look at the crimson hair girl. But to his surprise, the girl wasn't there anymore. He hurriedly swept his gaze around as there, in her earlier position where her lap was Dugo's pillow, he saw her smiling at him. Sael turned exceedingly serious as his grip on his black rod had gotten tighter.

“What do you need from us? Who the hell are you?” Sael asked coldly. But deep inside his heart, fear was slowly creeping in. Only then did he feel again, the helplessness he hated the most.