As for who present understands Anarce's condition best, it's none other than Phil.
After three days of treatment, she was thoroughly familiar with Anarce's situation, knowing well that she couldn't wake up so soon.
More importantly...
She felt the magic power within Anarce, and was even more shocked.
She glanced at Hilia, her eyes filled with questions.
Benovia chuckled, "A mysterious priestess found me suddenly, saying she could heal Anarce, so I brought her here."
Phil blinked, "I thought it was Hilia who healed her."
"Of course it's not me, if you can't heal her, how could I possibly manage?" Hilia secretly rolled her eyes.
Am I seen as some magical elf by you all, able to do everything?
Phil stepped forward, "Make way, I'll diagnose Anarce first to see her current condition."
Hilia stepped aside, letting Phil approach.
The holy light appeared, lasting several minutes, before slowly fading away.
