Eva took her time wiping the blood off Oliver's face before finally beginning the healing process of his entire being.
It was slow and didn't seem to do much since Oliver was in a terrible state. But to him, who was in a great amount of pain, it felt quite… satisfying to be relieved of even a fraction of the agony he was going through.
Eva pulled her warm hands away from Oliver's chest, the green rays of energy that exuded from her palms slowly dying out as she sat down beside him and groaned. "Ahhh, I am almost out of mana."
Oliver nodded. "Thank you," he said, unable to sit upright, and certainly in no condition to stand. But aside from those two movements, Oliver was not sure he could perform any further actions without collapsing.
"I told you, you would get yourself killed," Sasha mentioned rudely. "It might be surprising how you took down all three knights by yourself, but the entire castle is filled with monsters. With your physical body, what do you think yourself to be?"
