The dense green mist was carried by the gentle wind to all parts of the continent.
The specks of light fell directly to the ground.
Everything was being restored.
Angel even saw that these specks of light barely kept Popota's collapsing body from giving its last breath.
The only thing that Angel found regrettable was that, even though he was standing closest to them, these light specks didn't bring him any benefit. In fact, they didn't even touch him.
Even if he intentionally tried to intercept them, the light specks would avoid him.
Seeing this situation, Angel could only sigh in his heart, perhaps because these light specks were only useful for the injured. Angel, on the other hand, had no injuries on his body at all. He could even sense that his current physical state might be said to have reached its peak since his birth.
