This gash was the result of Joan being cut by the blade of corruption energy.
It wasn’t just corruption energy that filled the gash, it was also Joan’s blood that was coming from it.
However, the black colour of her blood showed that she was being poisoned by the corruption energy in her wounds.
At this rate, it really didn’t seem like Joan would be able to survive.
Once I made sure that the Apostle of Destruction was really gone, I imdiately went towards Joan’s wound.
But the mont that I approached, it was like the corruption energy that filled the wound sensed . There was a pulsing that ca from the corruption energy in the wound that made Joan let out a muffled cry of pain.
At the sa ti, it even seed like the corruption energy wanted to jump at even though it was inside of Joan’s wound.
I gritted my teeth when I saw this before raising the button.
Though I was drained, I didn’t care as I gathered ice as quickly as I could around Joan’s wound.
This naturally wasn’t any normal ice, this was ice that was ford with divine energy.
I even poured my own divine energy inside of the ice just to make it as strong as possible to fight against the corruption energy that was in Joan’s wound. But it seed like it wasn’t enough as the corruption energy resisted the effect of the ice.
It really didn’t seem like I would be able to do anything to save Joan at this rate.
I could already hear that her breathing was becoming more and more strained.
At this rate, it really seed like she was about to die.
But how could I let that happen?
Patting her, I said, "Keep fighting, I’ll find a way to save you. Even if I give up my life, I won’t let you die."
Joan weakly looked up at when she heard this, but the look on her face...
"Don’t you even dare think that. All you have to do is do whatever you can to stay alive."
Even though I reprimanded her like this, it really didn’t seem like she was able to hold on much longer.
With how ugly the wound looked, I knew that it would take a miracle for her to recover and survive this.
I really wanted to reprimand her for doing that, but this wasn’t the ti for that.
As ti passed, it really didn’t seem like I would be able to do anything against the corruption energy that infested her wounds...It really seed like it was a matter of ti before we would have to say goodbye...
"I don’t care what you do, just do it!" I said into the Mark of God on my hand, even though I knew that they wouldn’t be able to hear or do anything.
But to my surprise, there was a reaction that ca from the corruption energy that was inside of Joan’s wounds. It seed that there was sothing that was inhibiting it as it was no longer as active as before.
Then all of a sudden, it seed like there was sothing that was purifying that corruption energy.
The corruption energy reacted strongly as if it was fighting back against whatever it was that was purifying it, but it didn’t seem like the corruption energy was able to do anything.
When I looked closer, I found that there was a layer of white light that had appeared around Joan’s wound that was separating the corruption energy from it.
When I looked up at Joan’s head, I found that there was a Mark of God that was glowing on it.
"They heard ?"
It really was a miracle that had descended at this ti.
After the corruption energy tried to fight back for a bit, it was finally completely separated from Joan’s wounds.
Once it had been separated from her wounds, the layer of light seed to flick it away and then wrapped it up before crushing it into nothingness.
Just like that, the corruption energy that had been sucking at Joan’s wound had been purified.
After a few seconds of being dazed, I realized that there was sothing else that I had to do.
Even if the corruption energy had been taken care of, there was still the problem of her wounds.
So this ti, I pulled out the branch from the Tree of Life.
This was a branch that ca from the Tree of Life, which ant that it was a branch that was filled with life energy.
I tapped it against Joan’s wound and there was a green light that suddenly ca from the branch that went into her wounds. With this green light surrounding her wounds, they started to close at a visible rate.
At the sa ti, the blood that had turned black from the poisoning of the corruption energy was slowly returning to its normal red colour.
With both the corruption energy and the wound being taken care of, it seed like Joan’s condition was stabilizing.
The problem was that she was still weak from everything that had happened.
Even if she survived, she needed a place to recover and food to energize her.
Not to ntion that the Apostle of Destruction should sense that the corruption energy was taken care of.
Staying here definitely was not an option.
I looked at Joan awkwardly after I finished curing her wound.
She was just too big for to move on my own...
She looked at and then started moving on her own, though it seed that she was wobbly because of her condition.
I went forward to help her, but I really couldn’t since there was a large difference in size.
So we could only make our way slowly from the crash site as we looked for a place to rest up.
However, this was the middle of the forest, so it wasn’t as if there were that many places to hide.
It would take another miracle...
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