“Now now now, we can’t have these foolish villagers killing my prisoners, can we?” A cold and sinister voice said. Iris felt chills travel down his spine as his fire wall turned into a tornado and swept the mob away. He also saw Vivus come flying back into the field with Iris and Lockwood. A tall and slim man came into view, his long black hair tied into a ponytail. He was wearing regal looking robes, and Iris’s face filled with fear.