Novel & Cerita Oblivion Healing Spells

they had always feared—protective, fierce, and unbreakable. The "Gold" surge hit its peak. I felt the marrow in my bones vibrate so hard I thought they would shatter. The silver scar on my arm flared with a blinding brilliance, the frequency traveling through the microphone and up to the Theatre’s massive concrete crown. On the monitors, I saw the global "Void" network turning from a poisonous purple to a pure, healing gold. The "Sequence 9" canisters in Owerri hissed and died, the gas neutralized by the harmonic resonance of my voice.

He motion the other to attack them, but a light comes out in between that scattered along the surface of the woods. “Stay where you are… Keep preaching.” Cordelia stated. “Audi Lunae dea carmen meum. Malus creatura dormiat in tenebris rt proiicat ea. In globo lucis requelescant.” (Goddess of the moon, hear my spell. Let the evil creature sleep in darkness and cast them away.Let them rest in a ball of light.) Lazarus could not believe what he saw. Her kin fell to the ground and lost consciousness and deeply asleep. The lights that wrapped around their body suddenly appeared in his sight.

The healer was about to refuse but Joan didn't wait for her to before she closed her eyes and placed both her hands near the wounded arm. “This will drain your energy you don't have to” Lilith protested in a low voice but Joan ignored her. A small Amber light started to emit from Joan's hands that were placed close to the wound. It covered the affected area and slowly Lilith felt her strength returning to her. Joan remained focused till she was satisfied that the wound was healed. When she opened her eyes to check on what she had done, the wound that was there was completely gone and colour had returned to Lilac's face.

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Bastiana went to them and begun to cause them migraines and drain their magic. Lucindo chanted some incantations and Hilda was flung aggressively to the grave. She stood up and tried to attack the warlock but she was glued to the spot. It was a freaking boundary spell and of course, she was inside the circle drawn with white powder and other ingredients. At this point, I knew I had to re-strategize. If with all immense strength thrown the warlock's way and he was able to overcome easily and still overpower everyone then other tactics must be applied.

the healer said calmly, “she is still alive because of you, but she is also in danger because of what she gave you. I must work quickly.” Oliver’s jaw tightened. “Do it, but do it carefully.” The healer nodded again and leaned forward to examine the wound. As he opened a small jar of medicinal salve, I felt Oliver’s aura intensify behind me, as if the entire room narrowed around him. It was different from before—much stronger, much heavier, like a storm gathering behind a fragile wall. Every instinct in me recognized the power radiating from him. It was not the same aura he had before the spell.

When the maids moved, he started to perform the healing spell. “To the Gods and Goddesses of this world, please heed my prayer, heal what has been hurt, close the wound of this lady’s back, remove the stain from her body, and cleansed her soul to not make her berserk for when she wakes up,” the high priests said as his body glows. The staff that he’s always holding shot a bright light on the lady’s wound.

I had to know two major things from her. With a finger to her cheek, her gaze pierced into my soul, "The bond will be restored once the destruction magic is eradicated. Spell leaves invisible residues. Healers are whitelighters that can remove the bad and reinstate the good. Therefore healers can repel dark energy. Look....."

“Me, the artillery, and you, the support. What was that skill earlier? You saved me from a long trip back from the church. Didn’t know you could heal this well. Was it something you gained from your job advancement?” Zen shook his head. The heal spell had limitations, and Zen wanted to conserve as much holy power as possible to fuel the holy rifles. “It’s a different skill called Life Steal,” he explained. “I get the health from designated enemies and distribute it to the party members or heal myself. The ability takes a lot of time and concentration. I’m mostly vulnerable to all attacks while using it, so I can’t use it during regular solo hunts.”

It proved abortive because they all didn’t work. Another healer came with a large number of scrolls to decipher the effect of the spell on Liam; he said he could draw inspiration from past healers who documented their past records. Yet it proved abortive. The healer claimed it had been a long time since a spell was cast on someone, and it would only take someone from the bloodline of powerful healers to heal Liam. He further said the spell cast on Liam was an ancient and ancestral spell from a powerful witch, so it needed a powerful healer to heal.