An old man from the Cabello family flew toward Helena and stood by her side; it was clear he realized something was wrong. “First young mistress, something seems a little off with these people. They’re too powerful!”

Helena nodded. “Yes, something does seem a little off. This group of young people is masters in the ultimate god-level, and they’re incredibly strong. I suspect that they’re natives from this area. Only people from this area are capable of achieving the ultimate god-level at such a young age as they’re able to enjoy the abundant resources and everything present in this area!”

The old man was visibly frightened when he heard that. He tried his best to remain calm and said to Helena, “Why are they willing to help us, then? Did they help us because we were bullied by our opponents, seeing how lesser we are than them? Aren’ t the people inside here against us entering this area?”

Helena was just as mystified. She thought about it for some time before she responded, “I’m not sure what’s going on, either. Why would the people from this area be willing to help us?”

took a closer look at Helena, and a weird expression appeared on his face. “I do have a theory, First young mistress. It seems that they’re willing to help because

reason. Why else would they come to her aid when they did not know any of

has died!” Tom’s allies panicked as they witnessed his death. They thus hightailed out

crazy fight back from

since I’ve enjoyed killing with such alacrity!” Arthur laughed triumphantly as he killed the last person before he flew back and said to Helena, “Young lady, we still don’t know your name. By the way, I’m Arthur Whittemore, and I’m a member

his flight, also gazed at Helena expectantly as

help; we would’ve died without you. How about this? The trophies will all be yours as our token of thanks. Well,

hand and said to her companions, not waiting for the other

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