"One month... That's acceptable."
Although this recovery time was far beyond Bell's initial expectations, it was not unacceptable.
In fact, if the lingering cold within his body were excluded, the injuries Bell had suffered this time were actually less severe than the damage caused by his Magic Power going berserk when he had first learned the Fiendfyre Curse.
After all, a Magic Power rampage destroyed the body from within, while the invasion of cold came from outside. Though his Magic Power could not completely resist that invasion, it could still weaken it to a certain extent and protect him.
Come to think of it, he had never suffered two serious injuries at the hands of the same enemy. If the damage caused by that final Ice Core was included as well, then he had fallen three times to the Elemental Lord. If that Ice Core failed to satisfy him later, then he would... he would... well, there was nothing he could do...
There was no helping it. The Elemental Lord had already been ground to dust by this bunch of "evil" Wizards. What else could he do? It was not as though he could blow up Dark Star, right?
Though, judging by things now, his little sister seemed to very much want to do exactly that.
"Gege, let's go blow up Dark Star!"
The little girl spoke with a grave expression.
While her gege had been unconscious and receiving treatment, she had not been sitting around doing nothing. She had carefully reviewed the entire sequence of events surrounding his injury and ultimately reached a conclusion—this was all Dark Star's fault!
It was that evil planet that had birthed that evil Elemental Lord and tempted her gege, making him lust after its body... or rather, the Ice Core inside it. That