The short period from dusk to the next morning quickly passed in the busyness of the priests, except for the occasional change of antibiotic bottles in Heras, everything was normal, but the next morning, the priest in charge of this round of divine healing suddenly noticed a change in the wounded at some point!

Ussurika's and his wife's breath became even more relaxed! and they were no longer in the coma of occasional convulsions, but fell into a peaceful sleep!

The Priest of the Rotation tried to unleash a few healing spells, and found that the viscous cursed purple mist was still deep, and it could still weaken the effect of the healing spell to a minimal!

So what is in effect is already self-evident, the eyes of several Luna priests turned to the bedside stand, looking at the glass bottle that was still dripping in disbelief, and one of the older Luna priests even went over to probe the potion in the bottle with divine magic!

"It's really not a supernatural potion," the probing priest said in a blank tone, although the Emma man had already said that these potions did not contain any supernatural powers, but in the face of this reality that subverted his cognition, he still felt a little difficult to breathe!

Heras had already noticed that the Luna priests, who were in charge of the rotational treatment, had stopped unleashing their magic, and he stepped forward unhurriedly to check Ussurica's vital signs, and found that the prognosis for sepsis was quite good after the administration of large doses of effective antibiotics.

It seems that as long as antibiotics are used to control the multiplication of pathogenic bacteria, even if the effect of the healing magic has been weakened to a negligible amount by the 'Transcendent Forbidden', it can slowly restore the condition of the injured person with continuous release.

"The medicine can't be stopped for the time being, and besides, don't stop your healing magic skills, don't be stunned. After Heras replaced the bottle of antibiotics, he couldn't help but remind him when he saw the priests staring blankly at him.

"What is this?!I mean this tick-tock potion, not the white powder should be the key!" An elven priestess with short light chestnut hair came back to her senses, rubbed her eyes, and asked quickly. Although she also looked like a fifth-level Luna priest, her pupils were not as if she were surrounded by a blue moonlight like Glelenya, and the whites of her eyes were not as transparent as clear spring water like Glelenya, just ordinary brown pupils and normal whites of her eyes.

There are very few priests who can show the characteristics of divine power in both eyes, and Gleilenya is the only one of all the priests present who has such an eye of the moon.

The Eye of the Moon is even rarer than the God-given Soul given by the King of the Eternal Night, but this kind of Moon Pupil will not be able to bring the owner an increase in divine power and ignore the barrier of many planes like the God-given Soul, in fact, the Eye of the Moon will not bring any benefit to the owner, this is just a sign, indicating that the owner is naturally extremely affinity for divine power.

Only those who are most favored by the Luna priest will receive the god-given soul bestowed by the King of the Eternal Night, but only those who have the most affinity for divine power will have the Eye of the Moon after becoming the Luna Priest, and there is no necessary connection between this, the former is given by the God-King, and the latter is innate.

In fact, this kind of person who is naturally affinity for divine power, no matter which god he becomes, will show the corresponding characteristics of divine power in his eyes.

Because of this, those who are extremely close to the divine power are usually highly valued, and if they can obtain the god-given soul, the speed of promotion will be very fast! And in the same level, the power that can be displayed is even stronger, even more powerful than those of the same level who simply obtain the god-given soul!

Under the shocked gaze of the light, short-haired elven priestess, Heras quickly came up with an excuse.

"This is the result of the research of Emma's Royal Council of Magic. He uttered nonsense with just the right amount of pride, and then Heras casually concocted some literature about the development and research process of the potion, and now his ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense was even better.

But the elves around nodded as a matter of course when they heard this, and they clearly realized that the scholar in front of them was Emma, that ancient and powerful empire was not only extremely developed in magical civilization, but also one of the main sponsors of the Void Pillar, and it was not surprising that the research had achieved anything.

Gleilenya listened quietly to her lover's seamless nonsense, and the banter in her eyes flashed away, but then she was filled with emotion, and she immediately closed her eyes, lest others find out about it.

Heras's talent for acting is simply amazing, every expression and tone is just right, so that Glelenya, who has long known his details, can't find the slightest fault under deliberate observation, but her lover didn't hide his origin from him, nor did he hide the reason why he entered the elven empire, and just followed her into the territory of the empire, almost not thinking that he might expose him.

"Thank you for your trust in me, dear" As soon as Glelenya thought of this, the tenderness and emotion in her heart were about to overflow, in the deepest lingering, she had already guessed that her lover was related to the famous Salamth family of the quicksand empire, when she asked, Glelenya originally thought that her lover would hide a thing or two, and she didn't mind that Heras kept some secrets about her origins.

Unexpectedly, his lover did not hide it, and told himself his real name, Heras Salams Leoland, and his true identity, because he accidentally came to the Western Continent and searched for the purpose of the ancient promotion method, including the activation of the 'Resurrection Body', and how to rely on the 'Resurrection Body' to kill the eighth-level high-level thief.

Then, in her disbelief, Heras also demonstrated it himself in the cockpit of the mech. The resurrection body's ability, as for the way of demonstration, Glelenya remembered the scene at that time, and couldn't help but cover her lips lightly, and shook her head vigorously, as if she wanted to completely forget the smell of the half of the scarlet blood column, not that she wanted to bite off, but in the lover's attack that caught her off guard and without any warning, Glelenya subconsciously had a defensive reaction of trismus, just as she wanted to use magic to treat there in a panic and extreme self-blame, the thing actually recovered quickly, and even her own mouth of blood turned into a blood mist and penetrated into Heras's body, The 'Resurrected Body' refused to waste even a single blood cell, which made her no longer suspicious!

But Glelenya's past experience is like a blank sheet of paper, there is almost nothing to hide and tell, and there is no secret in her heart to confess to Hera, and her secret is not limited to the heart, in exchange for love, of course, she is also willing to let her lover snoop on all her **, until she completely sinks into that warm world

"The Lord of the Eternal Night! What am I thinking!?" Gleilenya was shocked in her heart, and she immediately woke up from those deep memories! Then she quickly suppressed the shame and guilt in her heart, then took a light breath, and then opened her eyes as if nothing happened, and after making sure that no one around her noticed her brief loss of consciousness, Gleilenya began to work on replacing the Luna priest on her shift, treating Ussurika's wife.

Heras adjusted the speed of the potion in front of her, and the two nodded to each other politely as Glelenya staggered by, but only the two of them knew what they had in mind

The Ussuriga couple's vital signs recovered well, which made all the soldiers present breathe a sigh of relief as if they had unloaded their burdens, and even the high-ranking female air rider Bethena, who was indifferent to life and death, smiled.

Born into the nobility of the Elven Empire, Ussurriga is an orthodox officer who is deeply loved by his subordinates, although he is still very young, he has been promoted to a high-level bloodline archer, and because of his 'Wind Rider bloodline', he has always been regarded as a core general to cultivate.

His father, General Uondo, is a bloodline marksman, and has several of the strongest abilities in the Wind Rider's bloodline, including 'Wind Blast' and 'Wind Power', as a general with great potential to become a legendary archer, the Elven Empire has even prepared the title of marshal for Uondo, as long as he is promoted to legendary, he will be awarded the title immediately.

If he could get the friendship of such a soldier, it would definitely bring a lot of convenience to Heras's actions in the Elven Empire.

In the midst of this constant blood concentration and the constant rotation of the priests, when the moonlight rose again, Heras stood on the platform of the wooden house in front of the town's eternal night temple, looking through the canopy of the giant tree at the boundless eternal night forest below, unlike the green sea swept by the sparkling blue waves during the day, the endless dense canopy was dyed by the moonlight at night with a quiet faint blue glow, those faint blue moonlight reflected on the canopy, and then condensed into a little fluorescence by some mysterious force, the lively moonlight fluorescence bounced like dew on the top branches and leaves, and continued to seep into the bottom of the forest from the canopyIt looks like it's raining down on the next moonlight!

Heras stretched out his hand and grabbed the surrounding specks of fluorescence a few times, and the moonlight dots that surrounded the branches and leaves of the trees were stirred a few times before quickly disappearing into thin air.

"You haven't gone through immigration yet, Heras, don't mess with these points of light, lest the alarm be triggered again. Gleilenya laughed behind him, and as she spoke, the priestess stretched out her hand, and the moonlight fluorescents seemed to know her, and gathered around her palms, making her hands like countless pale blue fireflies flying.

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ps: The second shift at 10 o'clock tonight