Having lost the assimilation and interference of chaotic spiritual power, Pekara's mental state began to recover at once.
Under the healing of the two and her own talisman, the girl's pale face opened her eyes.
"Anvis, Sister Claire, what is this... Uh—"
Gazing vaguely at the two people in front of her, Pekara instinctively recalled what had happened before.
However, with these memories, a sharp pain exploded in the girl's mind.
Pekara held her head in torture as if struck by lightning, eyes tightly shut, her tender face painfully wrinkled together, drenched in cold sweat.
"You've been wounded by an alien spiritual power, do not use your spiritual power for a short time and try not to recall deliberately."
Claire waved her hand gently, casting a Second Rank pain suppression spell.
A ripple of faint magic power provide temporary relief to the girl's pain.
Since Pekara was injured, the three quickly divided the items in the secret chamber and returned along the original path.