A Resonance With The Infected

Keeping her eyes closed, Alice gritted her teeth as this was harder than what she had initially expected. The resistance of the disease and its progression was too hard to hinder.

Plus, with her spreading out her power like this, it reduces the effectiveness of her current 'solution'.

But she couldn't stop.

Egil wasn't the only one she wanted to help. If she were to drop her current skill, the progression of the disease would immediately end the capital.

Taking a deep breath, Alice forced herself to calm down. She needed to adjust her way of confronting the disease.

'Any updates?' Alice asked as Cayla was working hard on a solution.

[None. It's more resistant than I initially thought. Any changes I impose on it short of completely severing the connection to the spiritual heart is healed.] Cayla scratched her hair in frustration while tossing the sheets aside.