*Smash!*
A figure crashed through the barrier and threw a spear towards the fireball that was just about to overcome me. Miraculously, as the spear came into contact with the fire, it pierced through it and dispersed it into many tiny particles.
My skin had been partly burned and hurt like hell, but I was still conscious. A silhouette walked through the broken area of the barrier.
The figure was huge, burly, and carried the air of the wild with him. His clothes were dusty, and covered in filth.
"All you had to do was stay here and do nothing. How did you mess that up?"
The figure came within sight, and I finally saw his face. It was Jonah, the person I hadn't seen in two years.
The youth in the red robe looked slightly agitated now.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?"
"What else other than rescue my junior?"
The youth took off his hood and stared at Jonah with those creepy bright blue eyes.
"This boy is your junior? It seems I was right about him. He is guilty."