The severed hand streaked through the air like a shooting star, leaving a golden line before disappearing.
At the wrist where Hilde's hand was severed, a new hand regenerated at a visible speed under the cover of Holy Light.
"Cut it off!"
At this moment, Ning Fan shouted, and the golden blade formed by divine power fiercely slashed at the void.
The space around Alice fractured like shattered glass, revealing numerous cracks.
Noticing that the light membrane on Alice's body had disappeared, Ning Fan quickly asked, "Alice, can you mobilize your magic now?"
"Yes."
Alice's eyes showed joy; aside from being able to use her magic, the feeling of constraint was gone.
"Now, leave here quickly."
"I..."
Alice nodded, swallowing back the rest of her words; she wouldn't make the same mistake again.
Alice said softly, "Promise me. You must come find me."
Ning Fan smiled and said, "I will definitely find you. You still owe me a plane ticket."
"Okay."
