"Men!

Get him.

Get that Fairy Godmother Now!!"

Immediately, the entire audience rushed towards the arena like crazy.

And right on cue, Henry and his men ran towards the arena gate as planned.

That's right!

The second time that Landon started his so-called identity, he walked towards Henry patted his shoulders and secretly gave out 5 letter instructions to him before distancing himself again.

And while he narrated his Fairy Kingdom tale, Henry on the other hand focused on coordinating his men as instructed.

Unfortunately, they couldn't take their dead brothers away from this place.

But as for their brothers who had only been bitten, they trapped them and pretended to only be checking in their injuries.

So while everyone s eyes were completely glued on Landon, they made subtle moves and pretended like they were about to die.

Of course without anyone even noticing it, their position had shifted bit by bit, until they were somewhat close to one of the arena doors below.

And the moment, the Commander gave out his orders, all 11 injured men gritted their teeth and supported the 3 unconscious men towards the metal door.

They didn't know how the mysterious youth would open the door.

But since he had told them to head towards the door, that meant that he had a plan right?

They pulled the door and were shocked to find that it was opened.

What the hell?

When did the dude have time to open the door?

Or was this how he got on the arena in the first place.

Of course they were right.

Because Landon had been clearing out this particular path for them by knocking down all the guards there.

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With the prisoners following his instructions, Landon quickly threw a bunch of grenades towards the incoming crowd, and hastily dashed towards the metal door.

And the moment he shut the door, several explosions went off.

'Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!'

"Ahhhhhhh!!!!"

The shrivelled cries of many could be heard from all over the arena.

The ground shook for a bit before finally stabilized its self again.

Landon couldn't help but breathe out loud from relief.

If he had used too many explosives, then the entire room might just collapse, which could lead to other areas within the base collapsing as well.

He would definitely destroy the entire base, but not until he looted it and saved his target.

As for the prisoners, when they felt the ground shake and heard the ghastly cries of the guards, they couldn't help look at the pause a bit.

Their hairs all stood up and their heart the heart-wrenching cried from the arena.

They looked at the mysterious man who was now leading the way in shock.

How did he do it?

Did he use black powder?

If so, when did he have the time to shoot so many arrows out?

Or did he have men within the arena who did it for him?

Yes!

That was the only explanation.

But if so, then why were those men not leading then now?

Up till now, they hadn't seen anyone help the mysterious youth.

So every question or answer tht they came up with, seems to have a lit of holes in them.

Henry looked at Landon's strong back and gave up.

'Sigh... what a mysterious Fairy Godmother.'

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"Sir, thank you for coming to the aid of my men and I," Henry said while walking behind Landon as fast as he could.

He was so shocked to find that even though they were escaping, this mysterious youth didn't ask them to run at all.

Was it because of their injuries?

Or was it because of his confidence?

Either way, he was grateful that he and his me could catch a break because apart from being injured and tired, they were extremely hungry as well.

"Thank you, sir!"

"Aww.... that's what a fairy godmother should do.

So just save your energy and worry not.

Soon, we will get out of here in synch." Landon said playfully, before pausing for a bit and passing some protein bars to them.

"There are some guards up ahead.

So everyone should wait here.

Don't worry, I'll be back in a jiffy."

And just like that, Henry and his men watched Landon run off ahead.

They wanted to help him, but they knew that given their condition, they would only get in his way.

So they sat down and ate their protein bars peacefully amidst the screams coming from ahead.

'Di! Di! Di! Di! Di! Di! Di!'

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

"son of a b**ch!!"

"Die motherf***er!!"

'Di! Di! Di! Di! Di! Di! Di!'

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

'_'

As for Henry and his men... even though they heard the sounds coming from ahead, they still ate merrily while appreciating the taste of the protein bars.

"Your highness, I don't know if it's because I'm extremely hungry... but these new Baymardian protein bars are just too delicious.

I had some a while back and I just feel that these ones are just too good!"

"I agree your highness.

The taste is truly divine!" The men said gleefully.

And soon, the gruesome sounds quickly died down and their saviour was back again.

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The gang continued following their saviour forward.

But how could things be that easy?

Back in the arena, the Commander quickly gained consciousness and let out a deep grunt.

He furrowed his brows and gently used his hands to massage his head.

And when he finally opened his eyes, he was shocked at how much carnage had occurred within the arena.

Some of the stone slabs that were used to differentiate each audience row, had been utterly destroyed.

And several pieces of then had flown into the audience, slamming them right in the face and died.

Of course, some of the men curved themselves like turtles and braced themselves for impact.

For sure, these men survived, even though they were heavily injured.

And as for those closets to the explosions, of course they died on the spot.

'Gruuuuhhhh!'

The soft grunts of his men could be heard from some of the men within the arena.

The Commander looked at everything and clenched his fist as hard as he could.

Dammit!

1/4 of the guards were out on missions, while another 1/4 were still hoarding the base.

But the remaining 2/4 had all gathered here to watch the show.

So now tht they were injured or dead, didn't this mean that the base only had 1/4 of its guards to take down that damn Fairy Godmother?

The commander licked his lips and realized that blood had been dripping down his forehead all this time.

He dragged his sprained foot and looked at the injured men below.

"If your still alive, get up and pull yourselves to the base's exit now.

No matter what, we mustn't let these prisoners get away.

Because if we do, then his highness will have our heads once he arrives tomorrow.

Now go!!!"

Immediately, those who were injured seemed to drag their bodies away like zombies.

Even if they were crazy, they would never allow themselves to suffer the wrath of Deiferus' demonic first prince.

And with that thought alone, they drove their injured bodies towards the exit.

Yes!

They would cut off the prisoners there!!