Although Legendary Classes had been declared taboo, blocking the path to becoming Legendary.
That did nothing to diminish the value of the [Healer] class.
After all, even a mere third-tier [Healer] possessed the ability of Limb Regeneration.
At the fourth-tier [Source of Life], they could even bring the dead back to life!
The conditions were rather stringent.
But that ability would still drive everyone wild.
Even in this era when Transcendent power flourished, bringing the dead back to life remained an unimaginable feat.
Even Legendary Wizards could not do it.
The faction behind Sarna had only expected her to become a [Source of Life].
And now, thanks to an unexpected outing, Sarna had actually fulfilled that hope ahead of time.
One could imagine what a surprise she would give them when she returned.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Dunn struggled to cough up a large mouthful of blood. Once it hit the ground, it suddenly erupted, blasting a small hole in the earth.
Dunn was using his blood-manipulation ability to regulate his condition, expelling the Holy Lance's residual energy from his body.
"How are you feeling?"
Annie immediately leaned over and asked in concern. In all the time she had known Dunn, this was the first time she had seen him suffer injuries that still had not healed on the second day after a battle.
"Not bad. A month at most, and I'll have expelled all this energy."
Dunn smiled as he spoke.
"Honestly, Sarna has already advanced to the fourth tier. Why can't you let her heal you?"
Annie frowned in confusion, her words full of resentment.
"For a certain reason I can't talk about, Sarna and I can't get too close to each other right now. Otherwise, there'll be serious trouble."
Dunn gazed deeply ahead at the three faintly