Better Retreat

The Bone Spirit's voice rang out again:

"Despicable liar, you carry power that does not belong to you, and you have brought it into the forbidden realm of the dead. You will become the sworn enemy of all undead. Even after death, you will never find peace."

Though its voice remained calm and haughty, Benjamin could hear the anger hidden within it.

"What difference does it make? Whenever undead see a living person, don't they all want to kill them no matter who they are?" Benjamin merely snorted and retorted through spiritual power.

With that, he controlled the runes, gathering the power of the Elemental Command and aiming it at the bone dragon.

A drizzling rain instantly enveloped the bone dragon's massive body. Every droplet contained abundant life force, and as they converged, the deathly aura around the bone dragon was immediately suppressed. That force field capable of burning away elements also began to dissolve bit by bit under the effects of Healing Rain.

The bone dragon immediately halted its advance.

"It can be used like this..."

Even the several mages inside the water bubble could clearly sense the change in the bone dragon's bearing. The male mage wore a stunned expression. He was not only surprised that healing magic could deal with undead—this was also the first time he had seen Benjamin cast healing magic.

They followed suit and cast several Water of Life spells, hurling them at the bone dragon. Yet when their magic struck near it, it had barely any effect before being destroyed by that force field.

That was why they realized just how astonishing Benjamin's healing magic was.

"Even if someone's leg were chopped off, getting rained on once would probably reattach it, wouldn't it?" someone could not help but marvel.

At this point, they