When Kuboert and his group rushed over, the first thing they saw was the Mage Lynch resting against the wall. If Lynch hadn't stopped them, the three, tormented by psychic attacks, might have foolishly launched an attack on him.
"Zilvra, how did you get so seriously injured?" Lynch hurriedly took out a few bottles of white potions from the Spatial Bag but then glanced at the Light Priest Kuboert standing by. "I forgot, there's an even better healer here. Since we don't need to fight anymore, maybe you could heal a few of us."
Kuboert ignored Lynch and went to check on the unconscious archbishop. Though he was in a coma, the archbishop's breathing was still fairly stable, indicating he wasn't in immediate danger. However, the flesh on his hand had completely festered, making it difficult even with Divine Arts to restore it to its former state.
