471 Entrapping Teammates! (1/2)
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Chen Yi was an expert with a fairly high rank at Imperial College. She was clearly aware of how troublesome it was to deal with these 'well-trained' White Sand Giants, even if she had a Swift Star Wolf on her side, too.
The Warrior-level Swift Star Wolf belonged to Mo Fan, yet even without his Summoned beast's help, he had completely wiped out the White Sand Giants in his area. It was unbelievable!
”Mo Fan, head over to Zhao Manyan after you're done with your side. I think he's going to need some help very soon,” ordered Lingling, who was still positioned right at the center of the formation.
Mo Fan nodded. He knew that now was not the time to fool around. He quickly eliminated the remaining White Sand Giants and cast Fleeing Shadow to move toward Zhao Manyan as fast as he could.
”Wait, Brother Mo Fan,” called Xinxia as Mo Fan was passing by the girls.
Mo Fan came to a stop. He glanced at Xinxia with a confused look as his body slowly rose from the shadow.
Before Mo Fan could ask, a milky white butterfly spirit with a unique glow floated toward him. The butterfly spirit seemed to be able to smell the blood from his wounds, and it stopped for a while on Mo Fan's shoulder before flying to his back.
Mo Fan's back was covered with several wounds from the impact of the spitting sands. His other body parts were also injured without him realizing it. The special healing spirit quickly cleansed the wounds of some filthy residues, and boosted their recovery speed.
The healing was done fairly quickly, as if the spirit had only flapped its wings and healed the wounds with a very brief touch.
However, during the healing process, the light green glow of the spirit turned dimmer gradually. It was not as bright as it first was.
”This Healing Spirit will be following you around. It will mend your wounds as soon as you're injured, but every time it does that, its glow will become dimmer. The magic will end when it loses its glimmer completely,” explained Xinxia with a blossom of a smile, stirring a ripple in Mo Fan's heart.
Mo Fan glanced at the Healing Spirit on his shoulder.
No wonder everyone treated a Healer like Sister Guanyin. The Intermediate Healing Spell was too incredible, able to follow a Magician around throughout a battle, treating any wounds that were left carelessly.
{TL Note: Guanyin here refers to the very popular Buddhist bodhisattva/goddess associated with compassion.}
Treating even light wounds was critical at times, as the pain they brought would more or less affect a Magician's fighting capacity. Not only would it add extra burden to one's mental state, it would also affect the rate of drawing Star Patterns, which could possibly lead to a serious mistake if the pain ended up interrupting the channeling.
With the Healing Spirit, the battle he had just fought would not affect his performance. He could still continue to fight in his best condition, and as long as the Healing Spirit was following him around, he could maintain his condition, even if he received more damage.
”Zhao Manyan, I'm coming to save you!” yelled Mo Fan as he completely recovered.
He rushed toward Zhao Manyan with a heroic spirit, yet when he saw more than a hundred White Sand Giants surrounding the man, he completely lost his spirit!