Kruger's scream was still ringing in their ears. His half-dead body lay on the ground, the sword still embedded in his stomach, and blood was flowing like a narrow stream beneath him.
Daniel and the others immediately jumped off the platform and rushed toward him.
Silo reached him first and, without a moment's delay, placed both hands on his body. A green light glowed from her palms and wrapped around his wounds.
"Damn it, hold on… hold on, damn it!"
Meanwhile, Linor, Carlin, and two other Awakened charged at the attacking golden knight with furious screams.
The flashes of swords and magical skill explosions turned the field into a hell of light and impact in seconds.
But the golden knight didn't even take a step back.
"Hey, aren't you a priest?! Come help!!" Silo gritted her teeth, sweat dripping from her forehead.
Daniel, standing a few steps back, glanced at Silo's desperate face.
"Actually… no. I don't have any healing skills," he said with a bitter smile.
