Still amazed by the unfolding of the scene just now, shocked by seeing the black-haired youth's power unleashed at close range, the exact moment Klim wanted to speak with a smile,
he heard that low murmur from Fang Ran, and then the latter's figure swayed weakly and collapsed.
"Fang Ran!?"
Not expecting this to happen at all, Klim hurriedly reached out to catch him, but faster than him, Osphia intercepted his forward-falling figure!
"Didn't I tell you not to use that power again for the time being?"
Holding Fang Ran's shoulders, her azure eyes carrying some reproach mixed with even more worry and anxiety, Osphia activated the elf's power of accelerated healing once again to prevent his body's injuries from deteriorating further.
"Cough! Ha—"
Finishing the conversation with her mentor, the moment he walked out the door he could no longer hold on, having no strength left. Soreness, swelling, numbness, exhaustion. All kinds of load feelings surged together, making Fang Ran's breathing and voice suddenly turn weak.
"It's just... taking it out for a little bit. I'm fine."
Although he said that with his mouth, following the two consecutive recalls of power yesterday, taking out the Silver Severing Dragon Tooth—which bore the brunt of 'Infinity' magic energy—once again, just when his critical heavy injuries in the Arctic had barely healed and stabilized without accumulation, he was starting to overdraw again.
Fang Ran was simply courting death on the verge of madness.
"You guy who only knows how to act recklessly—"
Listening to his forced bravado while her ability activated, Osphia frowned in helplessness, but she also understood the reason why Fang Ran did that.
After all, a certain degree of equality in status was the premise for reaching a transaction.
Watching Fang Ran's breathing gradually stabilize a bit, Osphia looked