The texture mended, blood flowed back, and internal organs returned to their places.
Except for the tears on the vest and trousers, there seemed to be no abnormalities.
Huai Shi's attack had no effect on her at all.
But it couldn't really be called an attack.
At most... it was merely a side effect of healing.
"Feeling any better?"
Huai Zhisu asked with concern.
"To be honest, it feels awful."
Elisa looked down, staring at her healed hands, fingers slightly clenched.
A shattering sound came from inside her.
It was a deep sound, like slate cracking, continuous, like fissures spreading on a massive mountain rock, beginning to collapse. Once the chronic affliction was gone, temporarily free from the burden of loss, her power erupted without impediment!
In an instant, a terrifying aura descended upon the arena.
Like the Stygian Ferryman arriving in person, coldly selecting the souls before her.
She had become stronger!
No longer burdened by the original curse.
