Defected Dark Healer’s Rise to Wealth
Dark Heal for Medical Examination.
From the palms of my hands, the black healing magic flows into the albino elf—BZZZZT! It crackles like purple lightning, flashing dimly in the darkness of the night.
“GUGAH… GAAAAAH—!!”
The albino elf screams, but offers no further resistance.
I had been concerned that Marrow might attempt some kind of interference, but—
“No, it seems he can’t!”
Back in Elden, the saint had once unleashed a massive burst of holy power—had she done that now, my magic would have been forcibly expelled, and the effect of the Demon’s Lightning would have been nullified.
He wouldn’t be foolish enough to overlook that possibility.
“Kuhaha! I see now! I’ve caught a glimpse of the truth behind this ‘possession’ holy art…!”
Most likely, it’s something akin to remote control, isn’t it?
