Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Croix's expression was filled with inner conflict, but he eventually smiled helplessly.
This was the first time his teammates had asked him to use magic without any reservations.
It was quite peculiar.
He, who had been deeply entrenched in self-doubt since childhood, was experiencing the feeling of "I was born with a purpose" for the first time.
After the treatment, the woman's clothes were soaked.
Tears streamed down her face, mixing with the sweat as they flowed down her cheeks.
Although her eyes seemed somewhat vacant, there was still a flicker of determination deep within them.
It was a desire for survival that came from the depths of her soul.
"So, do you want to continue? Next up is wind magic. You’ll be able to experience the sensation of every inch of your skin and flesh being cut, and of course, it's twenty times the pain," Dekan asked with a smile.
Croix's attack magic didn't cause substantial damage or physical harm. Instead, everything was converted into equivalent healing.
This was why Croix, as a support healer, had explosive healing output.
Without considering other functional aspects, his healing output was several times higher than that of priests of the same level.
However, Croix's healing came with excruciating pain.
For example, his fire magic wouldn't leave burns on a person's skin, but the pain of being burned by flames would be fully experienced by the recipient.
His wind magic wouldn't sever a person's body, but it would make them vividly feel the pain of their body being cut.
That had always been considered one of the side effects of Croix's abilities.
But in Dekan's eyes, that was Croix's greatest talent!
He had even amplified this pain to twenty times its usual level.
"Ugh!"
The woman shook her head frantically.
She didn't want to endure that torture for another second.
"Alright, let's talk some more."
With Dekan's command, Cornelia removed the cloth from the woman's mouth.
Instantly, she began breathing heavily, like someone who had just been rescued from drowning.
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Current schedule is a bit unstable. But I will try to get 5chapters/week. Been a bit difficult, having some depression issues lately.