Chapter 3278 Benefactor

Clank!

Clank!

Clank!

Zen and Dorothy hung suspended against a wall over a hundred feet above ground. Below them, two armors rapidly followed them. They had already climbed eighty to ninety feet in the twinkling of an eye.

Dorothy was clinging onto Zen's body, her mind sifting through their options.

She suddenly remembered her Necklace of Mystic Soul. It flashed and a soul sword shot down.

Clank! Clank! Clank!

The soul sword worked incredibly against the Souls of Light, but it was incapable of harming the armors. It merely clanked and fell.

The armors were getting closer. Dorothy was beginning to panic. "It's useless," she remarked while looking at the soul sword. "They are too powerful."

Zen stared at the armors and then looked up.

There was a passageway leading to the exit. Unfortunately, most of it had collapsed. There was, however, a small hole that remained uncovered. When Zen saw it, he turned to look at Dorothy. "Don't be discouraged," he said. "We don't need to defeat them. Let's escape."

"How?" Dorothy asked.

"You can count on me," Zen said with a smile.

Clank! Clank! Clank!

Before they could escape, the armors had caught up and were nearing Zen's feet.

Their two hands made them look like human beings. Since they thrust their rusty sabers into the wall, they wouldn't be able to launch an attack.

Unlike humans, they were unable to make wise decisions.

When they were five feet below Zen, Zen said, "Hold tight!"

Dorothy wrapped her arms around Zen's neck, feeling that she was falling.

Zen stepped on the shoulders of an armor with full might and jumped up.

Whoosh!

He jumped more than a hundred feet and was able to stab his hand into the wall again.

Dorothy's heart was pounding against her chest. When they were finally safely hanging against the wall again, she heaved a long sigh of relief.

The two armors were slow to respond. When they reali

familiar to Dorothy and Zen.

Zen recognized they were humans. He dragged Dorothy and made her stand firmly beside him.

Dorothy stared coldly at the girl. "I saved you in Stage Eleven when you were having troubles with the Separate Abyss race," she snarled. "And now you're planning to return the gesture with ingratitude?"

The girl was speechless. She wasn't able to see Dorothy's face, but she knew exactly what the voice was talking about. Dorothy was the one who had helped her pay two hundred thousand soul pills in Stage Eleven.

"Is it you? Were you the one who saved me?" the girl asked in a daze.

When she was still in Stage Twelve, the girl had looked for them. She wanted to give back the two hundred thousand soul pills, but Dorothy was nowhere to be found.

She asked around but the Other Shore was too vast. Finding another person without even knowing their name was a very difficult task.

Dorothy's sudden appearance was completely unexpected for her.

That incident was known to the girl's companions too. When the girl's brother realized what they were talking about, he cupped his hands. "Thank you so much for saving my sister," he said sincerely. "I was just trying to know the situation in the basement. I'm sorry for attacking you. Please forgive me!"