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“O Moon Goddess, bless us with your power. For every blessing, it will be your order. For every gift will be our strength. For every pain, there will be a remedy.” When I opened my eyes, the red energy mist flowing out from Jo’s wounds stopped midair. It gradually turned silvery and swirled forming a breeze. Every time I repeated the words, the silvery mist flowed back into Jo’s body through her open wounds. With each return of the mist, the wounds closed, and the swollen redness subsided. I repeated the incantation over and over. Each time her wounds healed, new pain tore through me. My body ached with an intensifying throb. Harlow’s face twisted, showing he was also feeling uncomfortable p

I growled at her as a warning, and my Lycan couldn't help but laugh at any given chance. "You are so sensitive, Axel," she teased, then turned toward Tamara when she stirred on the bed. "I think something is going on with her; I can feel it," she said, walking over to Tamara and sitting on the bed. She grabbed her hand and slowly massaged her palm, her fingers moving in a soothing, circular motion as she began to chant. "Om mani padme hum," she repeated, her voice growing louder and more insistent.

I took a deep breath and calmed myself. "Wait, here it is," I said then I put my two hands on his wounded chest. I closed my eyes and whispered, "sana vulnus suum," after I said that my hand suddenly lit up and the wound gradually closed. I removed my hand across his chest and gradually his normal color returned. He gasped from the air when he was finally back again to normal. I took a deep breath and fell to the ground next to him. I was about to stand up when he took my hand and pulled me back so I sat down again. He looked at me seriously and still did not let go of his hand.

I said softly, and closed my eyes, enjoy the sensation of having the cloth run over my body, and the smooth and spicy scent that was filling the air. “It is peppermint.” He said, “Dr.Threader gave it to me. He said it would help with any bruising or cuts.” He ran the cloth down the side of my neck, being careful to tread lightly over the punctures the claws had made. “Go ahead and lay back.”

Lussandra appealed, looking at her daughter for the last time. Mana nodded. Lussandra didn't have enough strength to say goodbye to her little girl, she knew she wouldn't return to a place that was despised and abhorred by the people. Looking at Kataleya in silence, Mana feared that she would never be able to heal her, that she would never get the pieces of the girl's broken heart and that she would never be like other women. “ I know what you did, girl, we have the consequences... You made a curse, a curse!"

Phil teaches them a utilizing technique that he derives from his legendary blacksmithing technique "I can only show you and tell you what are the things that should be done but everything will be base on your performance"- Phil everyone nods in agreement Phil quickly sit in a meditating position while holding 1 dark crystal "what I will show you is a mana utilization technique called BREATHING TECHNIQUE"- Phil he straight away shows them the technique and in just one breathe the dark crystal vanished! "calm your mind and while breathing focus your mana circulation to the large intestine to your liver, that acupoint point mostly known as the four gates"- Phil

I closed my eyes and took deep breaths to calm myself down. **** The night settled in around us, the campfire flickering and providing warmth against the chilly winds. Calum sat by the flames, skewering the rabbits he'd caught and talking lightly with Kaliyah as the smell of roasted meat filled the air. I sat a distance away, letting the irlai leaves work their way into my system. My mana pulsed faintly, and my injuries slowly but surely knitted together. The soreness in my limbs had dulled, and focusing on my recovery kept my mind occupied.

Lucinda felt her companion moving and tried to control it with her mental energy. The snake followed hee order and moved to the chest area but some of the inside her body was expended and the crack in her sphere released a wave of pain due to the usage of mental energy. 'I'll experiment later with this guy, now I have to heal from the injuries. Luckily, I thought of using the the bloodline gathered at the last moment otherwise...' Another wave of pain came from his mind, it seemed that the crack was pressuring his sphere. Lucinda decided to stay in the cave as she consumed the sea in hee mind to fill the crack and close it.

Without hesitating, he held my both hands and chanted a spell. I don't know what kind of spell he was actually chanting but the golden blue sparkling magical threads binded our hands together. Instantly I felt the mana boost in my body, jerking me off a little and then healing my internal injuries. ' Is this holy mana flowing through Drystan's palm into my body? It feels fresh and relaxing,' I said to myself as my eyes shut down in pleasure. After a few seconds, Drystan backed off and apologised for suddenly holding my hands without permission.

she asked, curiously. Marcus fished out his handkerchief from his pocket and tied them together with Mariko’s hanky. He got the guava leaves and crushed it, before he put them on Mariko’s bleeding forehead where she had an open wound. “According to what I have read on the internet before, if you don’t have medicine for your wounds, crush some guava leaves and put them on your wounds. It will heal your wounds in no time,” he said, which made Mariko nod as if she understand what he had just said.