"Caslo!" Maple Forest Youlan fought down the churning in his chest and stomach and rushed over, only to slam on the brakes. Caslo lay sprawled on the ground, covered in blood, his limbs visibly twisted. His dragon armor had protected his body well enough, but it was helpless against blunt-force trauma. Though the armor had blocked the external wounds caused by elemental cutting, the internal injuries from the shockwave were not so easily negated. Even after being weakened several times by dragon power and his armor, it had still grievously wounded Caslo at the heart of the Grand Forbidden Spell!
"Dragon God above!" Maple Forest Youlan's eyes went wide. Caslo's injuries were heartbreaking just to look at.
"Roar!" Long Xi gave a soft cry, and a ribbon of light wrapped around Caslo's body. The wounds that had still been bleeding were sealed beneath a layer of radiance, at least preventing him from losing more blood.
"Youlan! Save him, quickly!" Long Xi looked helplessly at the flustered Maple Forest Youlan. He was too worried to think straight. Caslo's miserable state had truly shaken him, making him instinctively forget that he was a Paladin.
"Oh, right! Healing Holy Light!" Maple Forest Youlan nodded instinctively and stretched out both hands. Golden holy light, carrying a trace of warmth, flowed forth. As it entered Caslo's body, his body slowly twitched a few times.
"Ugh..." A low groan gradually escaped him, making Maple Forest Youlan's brows rise in delight. Injuries were not frightening. After all, this was a world of magic, where there were countless skills capable of regenerating severed limbs. Unless one was dead or had suffered irreversible damage to one's origin, ordinary injuries were usually no great concern.
"Please save my knight, Caslo!" Caldo dragged his broken wings behind him, terror in his