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... other, silent without words.
After a moment, hurried footsteps came from behind Garrett, and a thin, middle-aged healer ran up from the crowd, rushing forward:
"I’m here! I’ll do the healing! Don’t conserve healing power, the warriors of our village are my responsibility!"
A middle-rank warrior!
Such valuable combat power!
He couldn’t do it himself, but now someone could help. A few healing spells, and he could let the other person decide when to release t ...
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