The air halted, a suffocating pressure brew.
For some unknown reason, everyone froze, even the monsters.
"Hmm! Scenario 786." Helkep suddenly walked forward from behind Comilian.
His one hand was glued to Comilian's back, his eyes gazing at Comilian's wretched face and his fist, as well as the one-piece Bawak.
There was a wide gap between the fist and Bawak's face. The earlier explosion was just the pressure of Comilian's fist punching air.
"Are you going to keep on playing statue or heal Comilian!?" Helkep frowned slightly seeing Bawak.
'Huh? That voice? Don't tell me Helkep di__' Bawak's eyes shot open.
"Yes, I am alive and so are you! Hurry up, look at him!" Helkep pointed to Comilian with his eyes.
"Huh? Comi-lian? Why isn't he... moving?" Bawak frowned, his eyes widened as he gazed at Helkep's arm behind Comilian.
