Mikazelle came through, her spatial perception immediately analyzing the corruption specialists' formation with tactical precision. Her broken ribs from earlier were healed. Her spatial magic flowed smoothly.
Rindelle appeared last, her bow drawn, her previously broken arm now fully functional. She looked ready for sustained combat.
The heroes showed no scratches. No lingering damage from the Explosions caused by the last corruption location that had self exploded. They were completely fresh, fully healed, at peak combat effectiveness.
Seraphelle's healing magic was simply that powerful.
Gattychan surveyed the seventy-seven corruption specialists arrayed before him and smiled with grim satisfaction.
"So the rats have gathered in one nest. How convenient. We can exterminate you all at once instead of hunting through cellars and tunnels."
