Lucas remained at the corner of the shelter, a whole day passing as he rested without waking even once.
Though his condition had shown significant improvement, his face still bore the marks of the tough day.
The swelling had reduced, but it remained evident that his injuries had been pretty severe.
Notably, his left eye socket had healed to some extent, yet his pupil remained clouded, resembling the appearance of someone afflicted with a severe case of cataract. The continuous healing efforts had not fully remedied this particular issue.
Ella had told all the people about Lucas's condition. His whole body was filled with severe burns that may have been fixed from the outside but the burns being very deep and severe was taking its dear time to heal.
Ella had drunk around 5 liters of the mana potion till now and it was observed that the more she overdrank it, the more its effects were weakening.
