"Your Highness..."
Sea Witch Disili's expression changed. She looked at Sea Emperor Rotra in distress, wanting to speak but hesitating.
Whatever Sea Emperor Rotra could think of, the Sea Witch could naturally think of as well. It was already almost inconceivable that the Huan Kingdom's Consort Qin had held on until now without dying completely. How could she possibly recover just because Disili withdrew the aura of death?!
The Sea Witch excelled at destruction, not healing, much less the powers of life.
The aura of death was an insidious negative force. How could withdrawing it possibly heal its victim?! That was nothing but a tale from the Arabian Nights!
"In the Great Thousand World, no marvel is impossible! Just do your utmost!"
Sea Emperor Rotra spoke in a low voice, his expression exceedingly grim, and secretly gestured to the Sea Warriors behind him.
"Yes!"
Sea Witch Disili assented with a bitter smile. Trembling with fear, she slowly approached the unconscious Consort Qin, at a pace so slow it left everyone speechless.
Yet neither the Huan King, the Immortal Consort, the Evil Consort, nor the five God-King Warriors urged the Sea Witch on. Even when they noticed several Sea Warriors swiftly returning to Patre City, plainly intending to muster troops for a fight to the death against the Huan Kingdom's people, they showed no reaction.
Unfortunately, however slowly the Sea Witch walked, a distance of several dozen meters took only a dozen or so breaths...
"Ah..."
What had happened had to be faced. With an inward sigh, the Sea Witch pressed her palm against Consort Qin Li Yanyan's forehead. Amid a bloom of blue light, wisps of black mist were drawn from Consort Qin's body...
As the Sea Witch absorbed the wisps of black mist, Consort Qin's ashen, pallid complexion gradually