The Key

"Is that a frickin' regeneration?!" Roran shouted in disbelief, as he looked at the notification displaying the health of the Undead Dragon. He still couldn't believe that all the things the group had worked so hard for had been rendered completely meaningless.

Orion, who was currently healing Chumo and someone specialized in the path of restoration, shook his head at Roran's words and said, "No, it's not. A high-level regeneration spell will not heal that fast. It has to be a high-level instant heal or something similar to it."

Roran was entirely annoyed by this, while Emery was still trying his best to help Gerri on stopping the heavy bleeding in his shoulder, which now had no arm. The sight of him lying on the ground helplessly was pitiful, to say the least.

The skin of the acolyte known as Violet Flame was strikingly pale. His body was violently trembling as his eyes stared directly at Emery's, an unusual serious look was seen on his face.