The dispersed black fog suddenly began to shrink violently. In less than a few seconds, the terrifying fog completely disappeared.

"What's wrong with me?"

Opening his eyes, Vir met a pair of tired eyes.

However, the moment he opened his eyes, those godless eyes seemed to burst into light.

This is Eve's eyes.

"you……"

"Ahem...you're fine..." Eve's voice gradually softened, "I'm a little sleepy...I'll sleep for a while...it's so cold..."

Weir could clearly feel that Eve's breath had become extremely weak, and that feeling was like a candle in the wind.

"No……"

"I'm so tired..."

Eve's body was tightly leaning against Vir's arms, and the blood on her body looked particularly miserable. Her left hand hung weakly on her side, as if she had no strength to lift it up again.

As for the right hand...

Her empty sleeves fully illustrate the problem.

The magic sword Naros landed alone beside Ville, and the eye on the hilt had been closed at some point. On the dark sword, there was still warm blood.

“…”

With just a glance, Vir saw the broken arm falling next to the magic sword.

"Eve?"

The elf girl in her arms did not react at all, and her slender hands seemed to have begun to cool down slowly.

"You can't sleep! I promised you..."

Realizing that Eve's vitality was passing rapidly, Vill began to use healing magic at the elf girl in her arms in a mad manner.

"Healing!"

"Healing!"

"Healing!"

...

The damage to Weir by using magic continuously seems to be quite small. Although it absorbed part of the power radiated from the magic sword, it is obvious that Weir's condition is not as intact as imagined. "Ahem..."

After coughing twice, a bright red color appeared on the side of Weir's mouth.

It seemed that there was a dark seal on it, and something was wrong with Vir's body. Although Vir could use light magic, using it like this uncontrollable is also a huge burden on his body.

However, Weir didn't care about that much.

After using more than a dozen consecutive "treatment techniques", the sequelae also acted on Weir's body without any concealment - his face showed a pathological whiteness, sweat crawled across his cheeks, and he seemed to have just been fished out of the water tank.

"Huh~~"

After breathing a sigh of relief, Vill looked at the girl in his arms.

It works!

but……

It seems to be very limited.

"Treat...cough cough."

A sensation of dizziness and fatigue came in an instant, and Weir found that he was even having a problem standing.

His magic power has been completely exhausted!

What to do? The treatment potion has been used up...

Looking at the few pieces of herbs left in the space bag, Weir was a little panicked.

Even if I feed all these things to Eve, it seems that it can only temporarily delay her death, and how to get her to eat the raw materials of this healing potion is also a problem. My magic and physical strength have been completely overwhelmed, and there is no way to take her to treat as soon as possible. If I continue to drag on it...

"By the way... there is another way."

Vaguely remembering the changes that happened to him, Weir could only pin his hopes on this method that could not be determined at all. He picked up the magic sword on the ground, put it in his hand and suddenly slashed it, and a large wound appeared instantly.

Blood kept flowing along the wound. Ville carefully opened Eve's mouth and let his blood drip in. After doing all this, Ville took out the last few slices of herbs, chewed them carefully and put his mouth on.

"I hope this will work a little bit..."

A strong sense of dizziness hit my heart, and the feeling of powerlessness directly swallowed up Weir.

The sequelae of magic overdrawing and using magic swords appeared!

"sorry……"

Endless darkness—

It has come again.

...

The Great Hall of the Holy Capital—

I don’t know when it started, a golden seat was placed in the center of the hall of the Great Hall. The exquisite shape was no less inferior to the emperors of those kingdoms.

Pope Alex sat in the seat, looking calm with a calm face, but the flash of anger in his eyes still betrayed his mood at the moment.

Looking down at you

The god-commander Pruto, who had his head hanging in the distance, had Alex's voice cold, like the wind blowing in the cold winter: "Is this the answer you gave me?"

"Feel sorry……"

"What I need is not your apology!" Turning his back to Pruto, Pope Alex's body trembled a little, "Can your apology bring Andrew and the others back?"

"I……"

"Okay, I don't mean to hold you accountable," Alex's voice suddenly became particularly harsh, "Tell me, what did you encounter? Andrew is also a high-level paladin at level 11, and the paladins he travels with can be considered as good-level knights in the Shadow' organization. How could it be killed so simply? Also, what about the Knights of the "Holy Word" who walks with you? Why didn't I see them?"

“…”

"Answer me!" He suddenly turned around, and two lines of clear tears were left in Alex's eyes.

"...Yes, my master. The other party... only two people," he gritted his teeth. Pruto did not dare to look up. His voice suddenly became weaker, "To be precise, it should be one person...that guy is..."

"That test piece!"

They spoke out of Vir's identity in unison. The two looked at each other, and then the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

After a long time, a whisper broke the silence: "We no longer need his blood. Now, the experiment has entered an important stage, and I will not allow anyone to threaten it... Do you understand?"

"Yes, my master. I will bring the 'pull' and I will not miss it again."

"Go, I'll open the portal to there for you."

"But continuously using ultra-long-distance space portals, this kind of magic burdens your body..."

"No one can stop this sacred plan! No one!" As soon as the void was grabbed, the gods made Pruto's whole person be directly lifted into the air by an invisible hand. "You don't need to consider the consequences! You just need to know that before we start a full war against the dirty guys in the East Continent, I don't want any changes in our plan! Do you understand?"

“Yes, my Lord.”

"Recover as soon as possible, and then..."

"yes!"

The footsteps rang out, and there was no sound in the hall.
Chapter completed!