Chapter 480 Should I give it back or not?

Chapter 480 Should I give it back or not?

Azazeal wanted to say more, but before he could, he sensed the faint figure behind him vanish into thin air. He glanced back to stare at the empty space, only then did he sense that another person was approaching this place.

"Oh... now I see how you will make it through."

He locked eyes with the blue pupils of the old man who had just appeared on the scene. In an instant, Hubert's eyes chilled as he surveyed the multitude of monsters and the blood that stained the land crimson.

Hubert moved so quickly that his figure blurred as he effortlessly dodged every monster obstructing his way. In that very second, he released his spiritual energy to send the monsters crowding the blood soaked land in various directions. His breath hitched in his throat as he took in Kyle's condition... the human's entire body bore brutal wounds, and the old man could even make out a few bones exposed where the flesh had been devoured by the monsters.

"No... how could this happen!?"

He screamed and channeled his spiritual energy to envelop Kyle's body entirely.

"I just told you to go and meditate under the pressure! So why didn't you flee when you encountered the monsters!?"

Hubert's eyes widened when his spiritual energy was repelled by the human's body. But before he could utter another word, he noticed patches of shimmering ice forming on Kyle's skin... and no one could describe his shock when he saw how the ice began to heal the human's wounds before his eyes at a speed comparable to a supreme-level treasure. No! Maybe nothing could match that speed as new flesh started to emerge on Kyle's exposed bones, who had passed out after enduring intense pain.

He calmed his heart and lifted Kyle's body before swiftly moving him away from the area as he observed more and more monsters crowding the space.

"What in the world is happening!? I went to check the village because of the monsters' unusual behavior, but why are so many gathering in this place!?"

Hubert's eyes caught sight of Aze as he passed by the man's side, and he noticed with a sharp intake of breath that not a single monster dared to approach Aze.

"I suppose using him a bit more isn't such a bad idea. After all, isn't helping each other what friends are for, right?"

His figure disappeared as he advanced another step before he reappeared outside the house of the old couple who had cared for Kyle previously. The scene was chaotic, with Hazel urgently instructing her husband to fetch water and a few other items that Hubert had requested upon his arrival with Kyle's bloodied body. The old man refused to tell the couple what had occurred and just began treating Kyle.

Azazeal landed before Hazel, who freaked out and let out a sharp gasp after seeing his figure descend from the sky.

The old woman's eyes were wide with shock as she pointed her finger at the familiar man, wanting to know how the heck he could float when the air lacked mana and divine energy! But Azazeal ignored her, and before she could stop him, his figure blurred and he entered the house.

After a few seconds, he paused in the doorway of the room where Kyle was present because Hubert noticed him. The old man glared at him with seething eyes, and started shouting.

"Leave immediately! I don't care how powerful you are, but if you dare to take a single step into this room, I will fight you to the end! I am completely certain that you played a part in Kyle's current condition!"

Azazeal gazed at the man before his eyes shifted towards the human lying on the bed in the center of the room.

He could sense that Kyle was beginning to regain consciousness, likely due to the old man placing damp cloths on his forehead, where a deep scar was visible.

Hubert grabbed a nearby chair. He was ready to throw it at Aze and get into a fight with the man to make him leave the No Mana Land when he also noticed a slight movement in Kyle's body and swiftly turned his gaze back to the silver-haired man.

Kyle's head was pounding as he slowly fluttered his eyes open, tinged with red, to stare at a ceiling that looked too blurry. The icy layer that he could vividly feel all around his body made him conscious of the fact that his bloodline was healing his injuries at a speed that he had never noticed before.

However, he never imagined that the first person he would see after barely opening his eyes would be the exact man who just moments ago watched him being eaten by monsters but did nothing at all.