"Why is it him again?"
Elizabeth saw the man who came and suddenly felt inexplicably calm. Her serious injuries, in addition to the earlier scare and the exhilaration of her sudden escape, made her lose her consciousness momentarily.
A silver light flashed and her figure rapidly shrunk. She transformed into her human form and fell.
The purple-striped griffin dashed downwards and Mag reached out to catch Elizabeth gently before handing her over to Irina behind him.
"She's badly injured."
Irina sat down with Elizabeth. She took out a bottle of the Milk of Life, poured it into Elizabeth's mouth and chanted healing magic at the same time to stop her bleeding and heal her injuries.
Mag turned to look at Elizabeth's body that was covered in blood and his expression turned cold. He looked down at that giant skeleton, who had just tossed out a golden javelin again, and pointed out a finger.
