Mirage's sense of urgency surged when he saw the miserable state Helena was in.
If he were to delay things further then she would really die at this rate.
He clenched his teeth and didn't hesitate any longer.
His feet took huge strides towards the church's doors. He only stopped when he was in front of the closed doors.
He had a solemn expression as he examined the towering huge metal doors in front of him.
But he immediately shook his head then crouched on the ground as he placed the unconscious woman on the flat surface.
His movements were smooth and gentle as he didn't want to worsen her condition any further by being careless.
After that, he took a deep breath then examined her condition.
His brows furrowed a bit when he saw her slightly purple lips.
He turned to look at Bella and asked in a whisper.
"Bella, could you still delay the poison from acting up? I don't think that she'd be able to last long..."
