Nightmare Light

Chapter 240 When I Awakened
It's too late, but it's soon.

When the saintess tripped over herself again, she quickly activated a divine spell.

Laws and decrees—the shield of obstruction.

A pale yellow shield flashed in front of her, and just as she was about to fall, the shield landed right in front of her.

Sen remained calm, steadying himself with the support of his shield.

Judging from the level of proficiency, this was clearly not the first time he had done this move.

Her expression was calm and composed. She straightened up and waved her hand to dispel the light shield.

Then, forgetting that her feet were still tangled together, she took a step and landed hard on the ground with a thud.

"Ah...it hurts..."

Miss Saint covered her face and squatted on the ground; judging from the sound, she had fallen and hurt herself quite a bit.

The fall immediately dispelled much of the gloomy atmosphere that had filled the infirmary.

Lin Wang turned his head and covered his face, trying hard not to laugh out loud.

After a full seven or eight seconds, she stood up and said with a stern face, "The temple came here this time because we thought of a way to try to treat our mercenary friends."

As if afraid that people would say something strange, the saintess quickly waved her hand, and the two priests behind her moved with her.

The three quickly drew a triangular symbol for the temple in front of them, and at the same time, they moved their feet to form an equilateral triangle.

The markings above the heads of the three priests began to flash. As the flashes grew brighter, beads of sweat even appeared on the foreheads of the three priests.

A few seconds later, the light etched on the foreheads of the three people connected, and an eye appeared at each of the three corners of the triangle, looking around the room.

At some point, Sen took out a scepter and slammed it heavily on the ground.

"The Commandments, the gaze of the true God!"

Boom!
The three eyes emitted light simultaneously, illuminating the entire room.

In the light, faint yellow-green dots appeared on everyone in the room. These dots converged towards the center of the room, dispersed, and then converged again...

Then they dispersed again.

The three priests frowned, beads of sweat dripping from their foreheads. Sen's face grew increasingly pale, and he wore an expression of disbelief.

A few seconds later, one of the weaker priests coughed up blood, staggered, and collapsed to the ground.

Sen sighed, waved his hand to dispel the divine spell, and shook his head: "...It still doesn't work."

Dog Brother stepped forward and helped the priest up: "What? Still not working?"

Sen looked rather unpleasant and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

The male priest standing nearby looked extremely grim: "How could this be? The gaze of a true god is already a large-scale divine spell that is close to the gaze of a true god! How could there be something in this world that can escape the gaze of a true god?"

Dog Bro interrupted him: "Let's put that aside for now... I'm more interested in knowing if there's any way to save my brothers?"

The priest wasn't angry at Dog Brother's impolite tone. Instead, he shook his head apologetically: "We don't even know the cause of the illness, let alone how to treat it."

Dog Brother let out a long sigh.

He turned around and patted a comrade lying on the hospital bed next to him: "Brother, it's okay. Even if you sleep for the rest of your lives, I will sell everything I own to support you for the rest of your lives."

His bearded face twitched slightly: "The Wild Wolf Regiment has no habit of abandoning its comrades."

Lin Wang, standing to the side, stroked his chin thoughtfully and took a few steps toward a mercenary. The mercenary's face was covered in colorful paint; Lin Wang remembered him—a guy who spoke with a slightly roguish air, but was very considerate of his teammates during fights.

Lin Wang gently placed his hand on the man's forehead.

Seeing this, everyone assumed that Lin Wang was just acting out of sympathy, and no one spoke up to stop him.

Then, in the next second, they saw a faint, almost invisible, pale light flash and disappear in Lin Wang's hand.

Then, the young man woke up coughing.

Everyone was stunned.

Sen looked up at Lin Wang in shock: "Lin Wang... how did you do that?"

"Oh, I was just thinking that if these people's bodies are perfectly normal under the gaze of the true god, then their problem lies in their mental strength, so I helped them readjust their mental strength channels... Oh right, I also treated his rhinitis while I was at it."

He spoke casually, but only a high-ranking priest like Sen knew just how difficult it was.

Before this, Mori and her priests had come no less than ten times, but they could not find any treatment or even analyze the symptoms.

Now, Lin Wang simply raised his hand and effortlessly resolved the problem that the priestly corps had been struggling with for over ten days.

He said...it was just adjusting the frequency of mental energy?
If you tell me this, who will believe it?
Sen suddenly felt a pang of emotion, recalling the past, Lin Wang's condescending gaze, and the time at the Mist Clan's temple...

Could it be that this northerner has already...

She had a vague idea in her mind, but she hadn't figured out how to ask the other person.

"The temple thanks Mr. Lin Wang for his help and for rescuing these people from their suffering." Unconsciously, her attitude towards Lin Wang became more respectful.

Lin Wang waved his hand, not caring about such empty titles at all, and focused on the mercenary who had just woken up: "Brother, how are you feeling?"

The young man curled up, coughing as he rolled over and fell to the ground: "Cough! Cough cough... Damn it, why do I smell like a stinky rag?! Who the hell wiped my face with a toilet rag?!"

Dog Bro turned his face away: "...I didn't have enough towels at the time... Oh, right! I almost forgot something important!"

He slapped his thigh: "Boss, do you know how my brothers got sick?"

"We'll talk about it later, saving lives is the priority," Lin Wang interrupted him.

For the rest of the time, until after noon, Lin Wang and the others were busy reviving the mercenaries.

The mercenary, who had just woken up, needed someone to take care of him, so Bai Xiaoxiao and her grandfather joined the team to care for him, and Sen also transferred some more people from the temple.

Those mercenaries who were sent home to recuperate were gradually sent back to their garrison.

The entire Wild Wolf Regiment's base was bustling with activity again.

Around 2 or 3 p.m., all the mercenaries in the entire Wild Wolf Gang were finally revived.

"The examination has been completed, and the patient is generally in good health, only weakened by prolonged coma... She just needs some rest," a medical priest advised.

"That's good, that's good." Dog Brother breathed a sigh of relief, his expression brightening.

“Oh, and one more thing, about the nutrition of these patients…” the medical priest added.

"I'm ashamed, I've tried my best to make sure they're well-fed, but..." Dog Brother lowered his head in shame.

"What?!" The priest glared at Dog Brother. "All the patients at the camp are suffering from indigestion. Just how much food have you been feeding them?! They're patients! Each of them eats more than a pound of food per meal on average? Aren't you afraid of choking them to death?!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)