Chapter 116: Parting Gift

Wizard Heli's puppet body had become incredibly ethereal, to the point where it no longer resembled a real creature but rather some kind of flickering illusion that looked as though it might dissolve at any moment.

Panting... panting...

Wizard Heli watched, somewhat in disbelief, as Lucien, now shrouded and protected by the hazy moonlight, seemed untouched even though Heli had just passed right through him. The sharp, blood-colored magic claws hadn't touched Lucien at all, as if they had merely pierced through an illusion created by Lucien.

Immune to witchcraft...

Wizard Heli had completely given up hope. He could feel the core drop of blood within the Mysterious Puppet being rapidly "purified." The disintegration of the Mysterious Puppet's body even began to blur his consciousness gradually.

Am I going to die...

Many thoughts seemed to flash through Wizard Heli's pupils.