"No need to be sad," Dillie said laboriously, "I feel quite good now, the wounds on my body don't hurt anymore, heh, it's rather strange isn't it? I used to feel so much pain whenever I got injured, why doesn't it hurt this time, even with so many injuries? I just feel a bit tired, it's time for a good sleep, maybe when I wake up, I will have already returned home."
"No, you can't sleep," Lina's face changed, and once again the glow of the Healing Divine Spell appeared on her hands. However, just like Dillie had said, the effect of the divine spell was very poor; even if it successfully healed a wound on his body, it would tear open again the next moment, showing no improvement at all. The priestess's pale face turned even paler as she continuously cast the Healing Divine Spell on Dillie's huge body, urgently saying, "Hold on a bit longer, let me try a few more times, maybe the next one will work."
