Chapter 718 -84 Blind Spots and Destiny_2
Tel knelt within the Delbon, praying.
It was entirely a desperate measure.
Then, he saw Jason actually advancing toward the predetermined target—Angel Envoy’s aura.
Was it really effective?
Tel was filled with surprise and joy.
Of course, at the bottom of his heart, Tel still had some doubts.
Without a doubt, this helmet was extraordinary.
However, it lacked the scent of ‘food.’
Jason took a deep breath in effort.
After confirming again the absence of the scent of ‘food,’ his gaze locked onto the Angel Envoy’s aura, which was getting closer.
Yet the Angel Envoy, who should have noticed all this, was utterly unaware.
It floated in midair, serenely waiting for the time to ‘return.’
It never expected such an event would happen.
Or rather, it had descended with great pride to feel the pleasure of a ‘cleansing.’
Just like every time before.
But why was this time different?
Dragging its exhausted body, the Angel Envoy pondered this question.
The one with the title of Ship Slayer!
Almost instantly, the Angel Envoy thought of Jason.
Everything in front of it was related to him!
It seemed as if all of it was caused by him!
But why did it feel like something was missing?
It felt as though there was a mistake somewhere.
Just like not being able to find an item that should be easily seen in daily life.
After I return, I’ll think it over in detail!
Faced with what seemed like a daily problem, the Angel Envoy chose the most ordinary way to cope.
After all, the harder you look for something, the less likely you are to find it.
But when you stop searching, you’ll find it when you least expect it.
In normal situations, such an approach would certainly be without issue.
The Angel Envoy amidst the battlefield seemed to have forgotten this detail.
Just as it couldn’t pinpoint what was off.
Unnoticed, a blind spot had formed.
Jason approached overtly.
The two entities, unaware of each other, converged and overlapped.
With an impact he could still withstand, Jason opened his mouth and bit down on the Angel Envoy’s halo above its head.
The intangible halo, before Jason’s mouth, became visible to none but him.
Jason bit it and sucked in.
A rich sweetness burst forth in an instant.
It tasted like honey.
And like sugarcane juice.
The freshest, crunchiest part.
Facing such a tender part, Jason couldn’t help but bite down hard.
After a loud crunch, there came…
The Angel Envoy floating midair let out an unprecedented scream.
And with that scream, the Angel Envoy’s entire body started to fall uncontrollably.
"Get out of the way!”
The greedy Mystical Siders below the Angel Envoy turned pale.
They fled faster than before.
But the Angel Envoy’s rate of descent far exceeded their imaginings.
A thousand meters in the air landed in almost the next second.
The hundred-meter-tall body smashed heavily into the ground.
Making the entire land tremble.
Calls brought him back to reality.
The old instructor, John, and three others.
Bolun, Delbon, Vince had all gathered around.
"Stretcher! Stretcher!”
The old instructor shouted again.
This time, Jason didn’t refuse. He lay on the stretcher and was taken by the warriors of the Copper Unyielding camp to the hospital of the Copper Unyielding camp.
Compared to ordinary hospitals, these warriors had more trust in the camp’s hospital.
Indeed, that was the case.
The hospital in the Copper Unyielding camp not only had more advanced equipment than ordinary hospitals, but its doctors were also more outstanding.
Not just in the medical arts.
But also in the healing methods of the Mystical Side.
"Mr. Jason, this is a Healing Potion. Please drink it.”
"It not only heals wounds and accelerates recovery but also has a sleeping effect.”
"I will suture your wounds while you sleep.”
The doctor from Copper Unyielding was also a man that fit the characteristic of the Copper Unyielding: tall, strong, and the white coat stretched tight over his frame.
At this moment, he held a conical bottle that seemed just right in an ordinary person’s hand, but rather small in his own, and was speaking with meticulous care.
Jason nodded, took the conical bottle, drank it down in one gulp, and then closed his eyes.
The doctor from Copper Unyielding might have had fingers that were thicker than those of the average person, but he was extremely proficient at suturing wounds.
Moreover, he was very fast.
In just under two minutes, the wounds all over Jason’s body were sutured.
After applying medicine and wrapping the bandages, the doctor walked out.
The people outside immediately gathered around, and the old instructor directly asked.
"Mr. Jason’s body is even stronger than we imagined!”
"He should recover in a few days.”
"However, he won’t be able to attend the ‘Kirin Ship’s’ launch ceremony tomorrow.”
The doctor’s words eased everyone’s worries.
"Although it’s a pity to miss the ‘Kirin Ship’s’ launch ceremony, it’s good that the person is okay.”
The old instructor voiced what everyone was feeling on behalf of them all.
After that, everyone dispersed.
The battle before had exhausted everyone, and rest was necessary.
Furthermore, within the Copper Unyielding camp, there were enough warriors patrolling and standing guard that no one believed anything would happen.
Time passed, minute by minute.
This was the moment before the morning light.
A figure silently passed through the layers of guards in the Copper Unyielding camp and appeared outside the hospital room.
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