"No teleportation fluctuations; either they're dead or they've withdrawn. Either way, it won't affect us anymore."
David let out a long sigh of relief,
took a Magic Potion from his backpack, drank it, and dragged his broken body, shakily standing up. He formed a hand seal, chanted a spell, and unleashed an area-effect healing skill called ["Rain of Healing"].
In the sky, it suddenly began to drizzle a fine, thread-like green rain,
Paranoia's twisted arm slowly relaxed, the muscle and skin rapidly healing, covering the ghastly white bones.
Abel's severed elbow also started to grow back swiftly; it wouldn't be long before it was fully regenerated.
As for Ares...
David walked over and saw Ares lying on the ground, facing the sky,
the negative effects of the curse he released counteracted by the ["Rain of Healing"], causing his wounds to repeatedly heal and tear apart.
