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Shakily, Sylas pushed himself up and pulled out a Healing Elixir from Joel's items and downed it. He had quite a few of these, and they were designed to be used by Level 8's to 10's, so it couldn't be too bad.

A soothing feeling rushed through his body, and Sylas felt that his body was quickly repairing itself, but it would still take several hours. Unfortunately, it seemed that even these Elixirs weren't designed to be instant heals. Much like the others, they scaled with Constitution and only increased his natural healing rate.

Luckily, his Constitution had had a great improvement recently.

Sylas tried to fuse with the Basilisk King to improve it further and try again, but unfortunately, it seemed that he was too injured to do it. The situation seemed to be the same as back when the Basilisk King was too injured to fuse with him.

'It would be hard to use this as a trump card in battle if a severe injury can hinder it…'

Sylas shook his head.

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