In the midst of the bustling students, Aurelian firmly addressed them, "Please, can you excuse us and leave?" The students promptly complied, giving them the privacy they needed. However, he held Ignatius back, voicing his concern, "You have to help too. I know you are quite weak." Ignatius interrupted, determined, "I am willing to help," raising his hand, pure magical light emanating towards Aurelian's back, ready to provide support in case the magic weakened him any further, as he was already weakened.
Aurelian conjured a tip of a magical fur, glowing like a night star. As he realized its potential, it swiftly flew towards Saraphim's body, the magical glow enveloping her. The fur commenced its healing magic, mending her wounds in a methodical order. Ignatius stood astonished, witnessing the tiger fur's remarkable healing abilities. He knew how precious and valuable this fur was, meant exclusively for tiger creatures due to its potent healing properties, even in severe injuries.
Aurelian, in the midst of aiding Saraphim, coughed out blood, revealing his own weakened state. Concerned, Ignatius asked, "Are you okay? You need to regain your strength. You seem weak." Aurelian nodded in acknowledgment. With a determined purpose, he made his way towards Eroh Water Valley. This sacred place was renowned for its ability to bolster cultivation and restore strength, offering a beacon of hope for Aurelian's recovery.
In the face of adversity, with secrets of ancient magic and the allure of magical creatures, their journey continued. The echoes of mystical incantations, the iridescent glow of magical furs, and the determination to heal and grow lingered in the air.