Tarinda slightly furrowed her brows, gazing at the ravaged battlefield below.
In her eyes, Bolcan and Murphy lay in the center of the deep pit, severely injured and sprawled on the ground, their magic equipment shattered beyond repair, and black blood continuously oozed from their wounds, obviously eroded by the Abyss Power.
Seeing this scene, Tarinda gently waved her hand.
Instantly, a gentle yet powerful Star Realm Power swept down from her hand.
This force, like a warm spring breeze, swiftly eradicated the remaining Abyss Power as if encountering its nemesis, dissipating into the air.
At the same time, this power gently enveloped Bolcan and Murphy, like a pair of tender hands, softly caressing their injured bodies, nourishing every inch of their skin.
Under the nourishment of the Star Realm Power, the painful expressions on Bolcan and Murphy's faces gradually eased.
