After that, she channeled her Wood Element Ability into his body like her life depended on it, slowly mending the broken limbs.
"Hey Luna, am I a badass or what? One guy takes on seven..."
Malachi Arcanus spat out the pine needles and dead leaves in his mouth, not feeling embarrassed at all. Instead, he shook his head and grinned broadly.
"Badass. You're the most badass."
Luna looked at him like this, half exasperated, half amused, but her hands kept working and she pumped even more power in—the green glow flared brighter.
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Mael Valerius still standing there like a log, and her temper flared: "What, you don't understand plain language? Get lost!"
Just seeing that guy pissed her off, so she wasn't about to be nice.
No one would be friendly to someone who tried to rip out their soul and kill them.
Sure, she'd lied to him, but under those circumstances, how could she have dared tell the truth?
