The power of the stars transformed into a surging life force, and Magdaniel couldn't help but widen its eyes. This healing! This vitality! It was the first time it had ever seen a Healing Spell that could restore so much!
In just twenty seconds, Magdaniel tore off the bandages, the terrifying wound on its chest completely gone, and its lost vitality fully restored. It had been worried that even if it survived, it would be a weak cripple, but it never expected…
"Waver! I owe you one!"
Magdaniel looked at Waver. It thought Mo Shuying was someone Waver specifically sought out to treat it. To invite such a powerful healer would surely come at a great cost, and Magdaniel was grateful for the favor!
"I…"
"Cough, cough."
Waver wanted to explain, but Mo Shuying's cough interrupted him.
"Ah, that took a bit out of me. I need to rest."
With that, Mo Shuying walked to a nearby chair and comfortably propped up his legs.
Waver glanced at Mo Shuying, understood his meaning, nodded, and then said,
"This is Mr. Mo Shuying, the Master from Chaldea."
"Chaldea? This…"
Magdaniel was stunned, only then remembering Chaldea's reappearance.
"I never thought Chaldea's Masters would be such outstanding people. Sigh, speaking of which, I also have a child who came back from Chaldea and said some bad things about it. Mr. Mo, don't worry, I'll definitely give him a good beating when I get back."
Magdaniel clenched its fist, which was the size of a sandbag. Mo Shuying was momentarily confused. He hadn't done anything, so why was some kid about to get beaten?
"Cough, cough, Mr. Magdaniel, there's no need to be so polite. Those children actually suffered quite a bit at Chaldea. We're very grateful for their contributions."
Mo Shuying quickly waved his hand, indicating it wasn't necessary.
"Hahaha! Hearing you say that, I'm even more determined to beat him when I get back. He wouldn't stay at perfectly good Chaldea! He just had to run back! Sir, you're a Master? That means Chaldea truly has the technology to summon Servants. To be in such a golden nest and still come back empty-handed, sigh…"
Magdaniel sighed, and Mo Shuying was speechless. Did he really have to be so blunt in front of him?
At this point, Waver added,
"Mr. Mo has two Servants."
"…Then he's getting at least two beatings when he gets back!"
"…"
Mo Shuying gave a helpless laugh. It felt awkward to mention that he had more than two Servants, fearing that kid might actually get beaten to death.
"Mr. Magdaniel, there's a big battle still going on outside. Would you like to go take a look?"
Mo Shuying changed the subject, and Magdaniel immediately spoke up.
"Just call me Daniel. Calling me 'Mister' is too formal. I'll call you Mo. Let's go, let's go take a look. That Fairy Queen's attacks are still quite strong. I hope that Lorelei girl isn't suffering any more losses!"
And so, the three walked out of the tent. The guards at the entrance were stunned to see a lively Magdaniel! They thought they were hallucinating!
The battlefield had reached a fever pitch, both sides fighting with fierce determination, completely desperate.
Three Fairy Knights were suppressed. Lorelei and Bartholomew arrived at the node and saw the Fairy Queen inside, who was holding a Long Spear and seemed to be doing something with her eyes closed.
Morgan, the Fairy Queen Morgan.
The queen of the Lostbelt, Fairyland Britain.
She was the highest-ranking fairy, a genius Mage of divine caliber.
She was the legendary mother of Gawain, Gaharis, Agravain, Mordred, and other Knights of the Round Table.
She awoke at this time and became king in the Lostbelt.
Having experienced the battle with the Alien God, all she wanted now was to return to the fairy realm.
The Mirror Clan, one of the Six Fairy Clans, possessed powerful prophetic abilities.
The Mirror Clan chief prophesied that one day, the Alien God would return, and at that time, no living being would escape the fate of destruction.
Morgan immediately disciplined the Mirror Clan chief when she heard this. After the beating, she also began to consider the matter of refuge.
Fairies live long lives, but that doesn't mean they can't die or aren't afraid of death. Although Morgan was a tyrant, she didn't want the fairies to go extinct.
So, she thought of Spirit Tomb Albion.
Ancient fairies once used the huge Magecraft Circuit on the second floor of this place to complete a transfer and enter the fairy realm. Morgan wanted to do the same.
However, the Mage's Association's Clock Tower was built above the current Spirit Tomb Albion. Morgan, who hated humans, naturally wouldn't coexist peacefully with the Clock Tower.
Thus, friction erupted.
The fairies and the Clock Tower had more than one conflict. For over a year, the two sides had not stopped their friction.
The fairy race suffered significant losses, and the Clock Tower was also in a state of chaos. Neither side gained an advantage.
Then, not long ago, Ying Xiang's arrival brought some緩和, and both sides agreed not to attack each other.
But less than a month after Ying Xiang left, Morgan led the fairies through another rift channel and arrived in the Spirit Tomb.
This tactic of pulling the rug out from under them was incredibly effective. It initially caught the Clock Tower completely off guard, directly causing them to lose control of the Spirit Tomb. Then, the two sides ended up in their current situation.
"Just a little more…"
Morgan gripped the Long Spear with both hands, the massive Magecraft Circuit just on the verge of full activation.
But it was just on the verge.
*BOOM!*
A compressed storm suddenly struck! It contained an incredibly potent Mana!
"Sigh."
Morgan sighed, then suddenly moved.
*WHOOSH!*
Morgan teleported to evade, and immediately after, an earthen hand rose from the ground! It fiercely grabbed at Morgan!
*BOOM!*
Morgan merely touched the Long Spear to the ground, and the resulting shockwave shattered the rock hand.
"Modern Mages, such lowly beings. Seeing your inferior Magecraft almost makes me sick."
Morgan said coldly. In terms of Magecraft mastery, Morgan was undoubtedly top-tier. Modern Mages had lost much of the mystery.
"Enough talk! Today, I'll show you the power of modern Magecraft!"
Lorelei pulled out a riding crop! She swung it fiercely at Morgan!
*WHOOSH!*
A subtle airflow cut through the air, and Morgan's body moved, disappearing again. Where they had stood, a black裂缝 had appeared!
"That move is somewhat decent. To be able to cut space itself, your Magecraft is acceptable."
Morgan appeared in the air. As soon as they finished speaking, a large number of wind blades materialized around them! Bartholomew waved a hand! Hundreds of wind blades formed a wind blade tornado, sweeping towards Morgan!
*RUMBLE RUMBLE RUMBLE!*
The tornado howled, its power immense.
Bartholomew continuously amplified the tornado's power, but...
Within the tornado, Morgan was encased in a blue Mana sphere. No matter how sharp the wind blades outside were, they posed no threat to Morgan.
Morgan glanced at Bartholomew, then spun the Long Spear in their hand, pointing its tip at Bartholomew. Instantly, a sense of danger surged through Bartholomew's heart!
"In comparison, your Magecraft is terrible! Let me show you what true wind is!"
*BOOM!*
The Long Spear flashed with light! A Wind Spear had already shot forth!
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