Translated by Jim
Edited by RED
It has been thousands of years, and Archangel Tyrael had almost forgotten the existence of such Potions.
The Super Healing Potion was not a Potion from this world. It had special laws and could heal any professional, regardless of their Rank.
He remembered them from the Dark World, but how did the Dragon God have them?
He couldn't help but think about that Hell Demon he had sensed with the young wizard.
Suddenly, he glanced towards the Warding Wall. In the air there stood a young dragon. At first he hadn't paid too much attention to him, but upon closer inspection he sensed a familiar energy.
It was just like that of the young wizard with the Hell Demon. Could he be the only one who supplied the Potion?
All of a sudden his confidence dropped. His Light energy was powerful, but it was not invincible.
Should he just end the battle?
