When Benjamin arrived at the final spatial fragment, his first glance nearly made him think he was too late.
Because there were no "people" to be seen here at all.
Great swathes of flesh and blood lay scattered across the ground, shattered bones mixed with internal organs whose original shapes could no longer be distinguished. The entire battlefield resembled a slaughterhouse.
Forget fluctuations of life force—there were not even any soul fluctuations.
"Dead?" Benjamin frowned.
Just then, the Spatial Fold Beast pounced at him. Benjamin casually swung out his Dharma Image's fist, smashing the transparent giant beast to pieces with a single punch!
As spatial fragments scattered through the air, the flesh and blood on the ground began to move instead.
Benjamin paused in the middle of turning to leave. The scattered chunks on the ground seemed to be drawn by some invisible force, and the flesh began moving on its own.
Bits of flesh and tissue all over the ground flew up, quickly assembling into a complete humanoid figure.
At the same moment the humanoid took shape, the soul fluctuation Benjamin had been unable to detect before also appeared.
"Interesting. What a peculiar concealment technique—it even fooled me."
Benjamin watched the other party's regeneration with great interest, openly activating his True-Delusion Breaking Pupil to record all kinds of data throughout the process.
It could only be said that Crimson Court wizards truly had a few tricks up their sleeves when it came to staying alive.
Watching the wizard open his eyes and bow to him, Benjamin nodded, briefly explained the situation, and took him out of the spatial fragment. When Benjamin brought the last rescued Level 6 wizard back to the safe zone, Viola happened to emerge from another spatial rift as well, with an equally battered wizard following