Kithe squinted his eyes as he stared at Mikaella. He knew she's up to something and Demian felt it too.
"Make sure you guard Fablo," he told him.
"Yes," Demian answered in a stern voice after caging up Fablo but making sure that he will still be able to breathe. Meanwhile, Fablo regained consciousness and realized his condition.
"Damn it. Let me out of here!" he exclaimed and groaned as he tried to break the ice that froze his body.
Kithe looked at Dazaree and said, "You and I are going to stop them."
Dazaree's eyes widened. "M-me too?" she questioned.
"Yes," he replied and looked at Mikaella and Pharis who seemed ready to fight again. "She's planning something," he pondered.
"A-alright," Dazaree uttered and looked at the opponent. She couldn't help but gulp as she looked at their fierce eyes. Their aura changed rapidly, making her feel intimidated.
"Dazaree, Demian," Kithe uttered, taking their attention.
