8

It is unusual for people who have seen Purification. However, many people who have seen Recovery are out of the picture.

"What magic was" recovery "?

If you ask, the vast majority of people will answer:

"When the green balls are formed at the end of the cane, and it spreads through the injured person's body, that part heals."

I'm not sure why it's spherical. However, the sphere is an efficient form because it does not show healing effects without some density and quantity.

If you are used to "healing", you will subtly strain the sphere and adjust its shape to suit the affected area. Nevertheless, the "recovery" at the moment of activation is round.

When Lekan also learned to "recover," he learned to make green spheres. So it is still spherical the moment it is activated.

"Purification" is the expression of "recovery", so it will naturally take the form of "recovery".

However, the "purification" that Edda activated now was not at all spherical or anything like that.

Bruised from both hands, like I really pulled out the bottom of the barrel, the Blue Falls of Purification poured out.

The waterfall happened to sneeze and soak the head and upper body of the scarabel, flooding the lower body and still falling to the floor and flowing without enough.

As such, the floor is full of (purification) on one side. The two young pharmacists, standing still, have simply forgotten their words in the sea of purification, which fills their feet.

There shouldn't be any weight or impact on the recovery or purification, but the upper body of the scarabel sinks into the couch as if it lost the momentum of blue water.

A female cleric, Kotozia, and an Armamir cleric, from both sides, held Scalabel's arms and supported her body not to slip off any further. On the part of the arm that supports it, there is a bounce of "purification".

The momentum of the blue water is gradually stronger rather than weakened.

With that decently punched in the head and face, Scarlabel seems a little breathless.

It's not something that has an entity, so I can breathe without a problem while bathing in the blue runoff. I should be able to, but when I get so far down the overwhelming illusion of water, I have to feel hard to breathe.

"Edda. Scarabelle is suffering. Call him from the neck down."

Following Lecan's words, Eda shifted the aim of Purification downwards.

Occasionally, Scalabel looked relieved.

I still don't know that the water flow runs out. The momentum will not diminish.

Even though it has not been applied to the head, the bouncing water alone has also hit the head sufficiently.

Gradually, the face of the scarabel is at ease.

A severely strained face melted softly, and eventually a blissful look appeared.

Still, Edda's "purification" doesn't hold up.

"Bruised from the barrel. Bruised from the barrel."

I'm crushing. Will this also mean a form of spell?

The floor is a blue sea.

Cotogia and Armamir, who are on both sides of the scarabel and continue to blister, also have a lukewarm look. The same goes for Carwin, who sat next to him.

The two young pharmacists now standing in the corner of the room also look full of joy and reassurance, struck by the grace of (purification) creeping from their feet.

Much later, [Purification] continued to flow down.

The room was visited with silence when the water of blue light gathered, which was thought to last indefinitely.

No, as a matter of fact, it's always been quiet.

It is all an illusion that I felt like I heard a water noise. It was (purification) as if it had an illusion effect.

"Hmm."

With the satisfaction of doing it on his face, Edda lowered her hips on the couch.

You should have squeezed all of your magic, but since the magic restorative pills you just took are sustainably restoring your magic, you will not be depleted of magic.

"Lecan, I didn't want the necklace."

"Oh. You wasted your magic meds, too."

"It was no use. Whatever, Edda, you're annoying. Well done."

"Eh heh."

"It was a big deal"

"Eh heh heh heh"

The scarabel sinks deep into the couch and rests quietly. The three disciples who sit beside them look at the master who sleeps in peace, as he is rather relieved.

Norma stood up, let the wand gather his magic, and examined Scalabel.

"How'd it go?

Norma did not answer Sheila's question and spoke to Cotogia and Armamir.

"You two, try touching Master Scalabel's skin. How about that?"

Cotogia touches the Scalabel's cheek with her fearful fingers stretched out.

"Sora... Kai"

From both of those eyes looking back at Norma, tears abound.

"Blood. Blood color returned to your skin, which was white and waxy. Oh! For such reddish skin."

Carwin is also turning in front of the scarabel and touching his hands and feet.

"Dear Instructor. Dear Instructor."

The voice is close to crying.

Of course, the disciples were aware of the anomaly of the scarabel. But there was nothing I could do. I gave up thinking it was a miracle that I was able to live so long, and gradually my skin and body became stiff and degenerative. I must not have thought the hardening was a side effect of (purification).

Edda chuckled at Lecan.

Lekan also smiled back at Edda.