The pain was so severe that Juhiri collapsed and fell unconscious. After a few hours, when he woke up, he suddenly met a pair of red, swollen eyes.

Those pale golden eyes were full of sorrow, and they looked at him with a monstrous resentment.

Yuhiri was a little confused, he couldn't understand why Wizard Heindo was watching him like this after he woke up.

During the hours that Yuhiri was unconscious, Hehndo cut open the skin on his wrist and removed the bloodied body.

Although he knew, Yuhiri didn't make any noise the whole time, and he wasn't to blame for causing the bloodthorn to die of mania.

But looking at the lifeless appearance of the black spider that he had carefully fed for more than ten years, Heundo couldn't help but anger him.

"Is something wrong?" As he surveyed his body, he looked cautiously at Herndor.

"I'm sorry," Heindo tried to calm his mind, trying to sound sincere, "I don't think I can help you." ”

"How so?" Yuhiri instantly raised his voice, his expression becoming a little excited, "How can there be a spell in this world that you can't unravel?" ”

Yuhi had an expression of disbelief on his face, and kept muttering words like "impossible" and "how could it be".

Heindo sighed helplessly.

In order to heal Yuhiri, he unreservedly took out a loyal partner who had been with him for more than ten years.

As a great wizard, Heundo raised more than this one. Not to mention other breeds of animals, there are as many as a dozen blood thorns alone.

Most of them are raised for three to five years, and the remaining half of the time, two-thirds are eight to ten years, and one-third are more than ten years.

And the bloodthorn that Heindo took out today is the one that has been raised the most years, and it is also the one that has spent the most time and effort.

The corpse of the bloody spike taken from Yuhiri's body was covered with a thin, crystalline layer of ice. This surprised Hirondo.

You must know that the birthplace of the bloodthorn is located in the extremely cold land of Northern Europe, where the climate is like winter all year round, and the cold is abnormal.

The bloodthorn born under such conditions must have been extremely hardy, but now that it was frozen alive in Yuhiri's body, it is conceivable that there must be something colder in his body than the ice and snow of the extremely cold land.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you." Heindo repeated his previous words again, and although his face seemed calm, the meaning of expulsion in his words was already obvious.

Juhiri had no idea what had just happened. It was inexplicable about Heundo's sudden change of attitude.

Despite the fire and loss in his heart, he still got up and said goodbye with interest.

Xu was so preoccupied that Yuhiri even forgot to take his robe when he left.

The bright sunlight shone directly on his bare skin, making him shiver violently.

Then Yuhiri suddenly woke up from his thoughts, and realized that he had forgotten to wrap himself in his robe.

Just as he was about to turn back, a movement in his lower abdomen caused him to stop.

There, something seemed to be slowly melting