I Can See Health Bars in Real Life

The other party either hadn’t noticed her arrival, or had noticed but didn’t care much. At this moment, he was facing away from the main entrance, looking up at the statue of Queen Marika at the end of the church.

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"..."

Taking a gentle breath, she calmed her emotions. Miss Witch softly spoke, "Hello..."

"Hello."

The young man in white, with black hair, turned his head indifferently under the moonlight, glanced casually at Miss Witch with one eye closed, and returned the greeting.

"You must be passing by, wanting to rest here, right? Please feel free."

Did he indeed notice her arrival but simply didn’t care?

Miss Witch pursed her lips but didn’t show fear. She had traveled all over Boundary Land, even reaching the world’s end at the Giant Mountain Peak, so she naturally wouldn’t be timid at this moment. She nodded slightly, responded softly, and walked towards the center of the church.

There was a luminous area there, resembling a campfire, but it was not.

It was more like an ethereal, exquisite candle inserted into the ground, quietly burning, giving off a cluster of small golden light, illuminating the surrounding area. The light was bright yet not harsh, appearing soft at night, with a warm feeling that made one feel very safe.

This was the Golden Tree’s "Blessing." For some reason, even after the Golden Tree disappeared, many such blessing points remained throughout the Boundary Land.

They were like campfires, spread all over the Boundary Land, and revived villages, towns, and fortresses flourished around areas densely packed with blessing points. Many trade routes also opened up based on the path linking these blessing points.

Some say it’s a gift from a great being—

Because these blessing points were no longer guidance visible to a select few, but something that almost all intelligent life could see, akin to absolute safe zones.

Travelers in the Boundary Land, when resting in the wild, would inevitably seek such places for respite.

Sitting beside the blessing glow, the one-eyed girl felt the warmth penetrating deep within, making her Spirit Body feel a burst of comfort, as if soaking in a hot spring. The fatigue from her travel quickly dissipated within this comforting warmth.

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"..."

In the night and under starlight.

The open-air Marika Church was very tranquil, with only the nearby insects tirelessly chirping. The young man in white and black hair continued to observe Queen Marika’s statue, hand resting on his chin, lost in thought.

Miss Witch, hugging her knees, wasn’t overly concerned.

She merely took out a short knife and began to ponder over it, gradually becoming absorbed.

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"Torret..."

In the plains beneath the hills, the Puppet Girl raised her eyebrows. With ancient astrology, she attempted to trace and locate the flow of the moon’s law, continually searching during this period.

She hadn’t expected to make some unexpected discoveries tonight.

The Spirit Horse named Torret...

This was a very special Spirit Horse; even she had certain connections with Torret’s previous owner. She had heard rumors before of someone riding it around the Boundary Land, but now it seems it wasn’t mere hearsay?

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(PS: Didn’t want to go out during the typhoon but there were some things to handle, so I went out in the rain this morning, and ended up catching it... Been feeling unwell since noon, feeling hazy. Haven’t been sick for a long time, almost forgot what a cold feels like. Today, I can only do this, sorry, please bear with me... (;′⌒`)）