Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 544: 175. Group ridicule_3

The healing effects of the Resurrection Spell were astonishingly amazing.

Bright flames shot out from Denise Green’s torch and swept over Noland Lee’s left hand. The wounds that were illuminated instantly stopped bleeding. Accompanied by a tingling sensation, the wounds visibly began to heal, regenerating fresh flesh and skin.

While enduring the strangeness of his left hand and checking the results of the deconstruction, Noland unexpectedly discovered that the “Hatred Value” on the “Resurrection Magic Potential” had dropped again.

He was slightly stunned, pretended to look around the competition venue, and let his gaze sweep over the spectator stands where the witch had been before.

Those wizards surrounding the witch, sneaking glances at Noland’s bloodstained hand, whispered and the hostility in their eyes obviously dissipated a lot.

It seemed that his deliberate portrayal of misery had allowed the other party and their peers to find a psychological balance, so the “Hatred Value” would decrease.

Noland’s heart was filled with slight joy.

Sometimes, making himself look miserable on purpose wasn’t a bad idea.

About 3 minutes after the tingling sensation in his left hand, Noland’s injury healed completely, leaving no trace of the horrible wounds caused by the ice stings, not even scars.

Upon observing his intact left hand, Noland raised his eyebrows.

This was his first time enjoying Denise Green’s healing spells. It was much faster than his consumption of Life Elixirs and waiting for the effects slowly.

Looking at Denise Green wiping the bloodstains and dirt from his left hand, Noland completely realized how abundant her healing resources were.

No wonder Resurrection Witches were so sought-after.

“How did you get so injured…” Denise Green used a cotton ball dipped in water to wipe away a blood trail, murmuring with a complaint.

“There will always be moments of carelessness.” Noland Lee smiled gently.

On the other side, in the spectator stands where the Elemental Judgement Wizard Students were seated.

Watching Denise Green’s tender care of Noland Lee’s wounds stunned Philia. Betty Davis beside her had a shell-shocked expression, eyes wide open with disbelief.

they had been wandering

sat in the packed

until this moment that they detected the unusual relationship

ship with Elemental Judgement, which was correct. But before boarding, they cloaked themselves in black robes and black hoods, hiding in separate magic cars,

seemed as familiar and intimate as if they had

Betty Davis posed the question to their mentor sitting next to them in

forehead with a somewhat helpless

Lee is

know

curled her lip, seemingly discontent, “I knew

Philia asked:

about Ray Lee and Denise’s

pondered for a moment

your spiritual ocean, and it was Denise who healed your

Philia slowly nodded:

remember… So, Denise’s appearance on the

the

comforting her students

Ray Lee himself when dealing with the contaminated area

Area?” Philia blinked, looking at her

extraterrestrial space, the referees on the judge’s seat

the Competition Manager showed

his short, thick neck, slightly tilted his body, and continued

dealt with an extraterrestrial

“Yes.” Mabel nodded:

the secrets of the Golden Federation. All I can say is

various thoughts running through their

arena, imperceptibly shook

completely different reactions when they suddenly learned of

that she couldn’t speak, only drawing support from the hand her mentor

rolled her eyes at Noland in the spectator stands, as if he owed her

noticed the commotion among the Elemental Judgment Wizard Students and saw

eye-rolling, Noland could roughly guess what the others were