Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 330

Chapter 330: 127. Accompanying Witch_3

At this point, the only way to go was to speed up and quickly reach Union City.

Thinking about the level of “Mental Trauma” increasing every 30 minutes, Noland Lee felt anxious and wished he could add a rocket booster to the magic car.

The magic car accelerated continuously, heading straight for Union City and leaving the double-winged mutants far behind.

Noland Lee looked away from the rearview mirror, pursed his lips, and focused on driving the magic car through the sky.

From time to time, painful groans were heard from Philia inside the car.

After considering for a moment, Noland gritted his teeth and fetched a Life Elixir from the Blood Haven for Philia.

The Life Elixir was of no effect.

It was specifically designed for physical injuries, which had no impact on mental trauma.

Noland sighed in his heart.

Now he could only step on the gas and hurry back to Union City.

Time slowly passed, and the magic car raced through the sky.

Philia’s body convulsed in her seat, uttering frightened cries in her coma, as if she were fighting demons in her dreams.

Noland glanced at her panel; the “Psychic Trauma” would level up in three minutes, but they were still at least 40 minutes away from Union City.

As he felt anxious, a strange figure appeared in the distant grassland.

It was a woman.

with a black veil covering her face, holding a

the Three-circled Wizard from

immediately recognized

waved her pale arm at the magic car as

Philia in the passenger seat,

nodded slightly at Noland as if to tell

whether it was

he slowed down a

she was indeed Denise Green herself, rather than a mental magic creation by

the

veil from her face, revealing

the rearview mirror, her pale golden eyes seem to

Denise Green. I can heal Philia’s injuries. After that, I would

Denise spoke, Noland felt wrapped in a subtle warmth, as if he was not in the car but by

Denise through the

heal Philia, I will have a

Denise nodded slightly.

“Hm.”

raised her arms, reaching out both hands towards Philia,

flawless and crystal clear, with a delicate pink

gently

emitted a faint yellow

the beginning of life, the threads of fate are

but do not, nourish the lamp

from her fingertips disappeared into Philia’s skull, and the pain on her face vanished. Her pale cheeks

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