Soul level only determines the limit, not the present.

Luo Yan maintained a dignified expression, as their power was not needed for the time being.

"When I have instructions, I will naturally tell you. For now, just be responsible for guarding my surroundings," he said.

The eager expression on her face suddenly bore a hint of disappointment.

Nevertheless, she followed commands just like her sister, reining in her restlessness to wait by the side.

The clash on the battlefield was reaching its climax.

With the support of a rain of arrows from a thousand Dark Night Elf hunters, the human soldiers on both wings also began their charge, delivering a fatal blow to the army of Chaos.

Especially the knights of the Trident Knights.

Without their warhorses, they charged on foot, still forming an unstoppable torrent that crashed into the right flank of the army of Chaos like a howling scythe.

Despite continuous intense spellcasting, the knights of Duke Campbell's retinue proved to be fearsomely powerful.

The forces of both sides were thoroughly entangled!

The scales of victory had only just started to tilt, and the outcome was far from decided.

Just as Sherry was growing anxious, those elongated ears of hers quivered like foxtail grass in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, the longbow in her hand was drawn.

"Who's there!"

Two sharp voices rang out almost simultaneously, startling Sarah, who emerged limping from the forest; she froze in place with a bewildered look in her eyes.

Who are these two?

Elves?

"It's Sarah! My servant! Lower your weapons," Luo Yan raised his hand to stop the two vigilant Dark Night Elves, then turned to Sarah and said, "You've worked hard, let me heal you."

Sarah gently shook her head.

"It's okay, Sarah... Please, rest," she said, biting her lower lip and keeping her gaze down.

"I'm sorry... I couldn't fulfill the task you gave me... That creature was too strong," she added.

Though she spoke these words, her battered and barely stable form made it impossible to leave her unattended.

"There's no need for such words, coming back alive is what matters," he replied.

As Luo Yan raised his hand to cast a healing technique, Helen, who had been silent, suddenly stepped forward and said,

"Lord Demon King, please allow me to handle this minor matter."

She could see that the Demon King was nearly out of magic power.

Not just magic power, but also his nervous system was overheated from frequent medication use, probably even making it painful to speak.

Yet it was this very fact that surprised her.

Born in the era of Reggie Dragon, she had grown up with her tribespeople always wearing expressions of fear when they mentioned the Demon King.

So there were Demon Kings who cared for their subordinates after all.

It seems the labyrinth of Thunder Province was too much of a backwater...

Seeing the Demon King nod, Sarah didn't resist, entrusting her wounded body to Helen's care.

A verdant glow emerged from the wand in her hands, and as Helen's slender palms passed over the injured body, the horrifying wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if bathing in the spring rain.

Sarah gazed at her wounds in amazement, her ears on her head wobbling slightly, feeling that the green glow was somehow different from the magic cast by Lord Demon King.

Luo Yan's attention was also drawn by the green light, and he said with interest.

"Is this natural magic?"

Unlike wood magic, which belongs to the elemental magic series,

natural magic, like Dragon Language Magic, is a niche branch outside of the mainstream magical system.

The difference is that wood magic, like other elemental magics, fundamentally transforms Extraordinary Power into woody substances, and can be used without the aid of existing objects in nature.

But natural magic is different.

It awakens the power of nature itself, accelerating plant growth, calling for rain from the clouds, summoning thunder from the rain, and holding dialogues with other beings in nature... All these spells must be based on existing objects in the natural world.

That includes the healing technique.

Earth magic and wood magic both use elemental power to fill wounds, and then allow them to assimilate into flesh and blood by the body.

On the other hand, the natural healing technique expedites the body's own recovery abilities, enabling injured parts or even severed limbs to regrow.

"Yes, my Lord," said Helen, having completed the spellcasting and sweeping the long hair that had fallen on her shoulder to the back, her voice respectful and restrained.

"Although we were exiled from the holy lands by the Yigde Tree, the benevolent Mother Tree did not strip us of the ability to use the Power of Nature. In the era of Reggie Dragon, we were known as 'Forest Hunters', adept at warfare within forests," she explained.

Luo Yan could tell she didn't like the name, so he responded with a smile.

"What do you think of the name 'Gardener of the Demon King'?" he suggested.

Helen paused for a moment,

"It sounds... not bad, but we are not skilled in gardening," she replied.

"Hahaha, then 'Forester of the Demon King' it is," Luo Yan joked casually, taking note of the nature of the Gray Wind Tribe.

As the daughter of the clan leader, what she heard and saw reflected the mainstream spirit of the entire tribe to a great extent.

Observing the recovering Sherry, who had been curiously examining her scars, finally couldn't resist approaching, reaching out to touch her ears, and then picking up a strand of her hair to smell.

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