Become a knight starting with synthesized entries.

"His arm's back on! No wonder it's the [Great Restoration Spell]—Roan! Come quick! Levi's waking up! Don't tell him his arm was eaten by a dragon! That's disgusting!"

The sound was so loud that the entire camp could hear it.

idiot.

Luo An cursed inwardly, but he didn't have the strength to laugh.

With every step he took, his whole body ached.

The backlash from the Chihont Axe was even more severe than he had anticipated.

Although the five-fold amplification of the healing spell forcibly stitched up the wound, it was still just a healing spell after all.

It's far from enough to make Luo An stand up.

Whether Luo An's current ability to move is due to the dragon blood or purely his will, Luo An himself cannot say.

He leaned against the tent pole, bent down, and lifted the curtain.

The tent was filled with the scent of herbs and dragon's blood.

The oil lamp flame flickered slightly, casting a dim yellow light around them.

Levi lay on his cot.

His eyes were closed, and his face was pale.

The reattached right arm was exposed, and the bloodstains where Levi's hand and shoulder were joined were clearly visible.

Roan's gaze shifted from the arm to Levi's face.

The man frowned slightly, then his eyelids twitched.

His lips parted slightly, letting out a heavy breath.

"Won't I get infected?" Luo An asked anxiously. Levi's hands were also stained with dragon blood; he wondered if the "pure" name could ward off the infection.

"No," Ya Yang whispered.

"Don't underestimate the power of the Named Spell, and don't underestimate the [Great Restoration Spell]."

Luo An also shut his mouth.

Levi's breathing gradually became rapid, and then his eyes snapped open.

In that instant, Luo An saw confusion appear in those gray-blue eyes for the first time.

"Luo An..." Levi said.

"I'm here, Your Excellency." Luo An quickly stepped forward.

"Luo An..." Levi stared at Luo An.

I should call you Roan Yunina.

Or is it Roan Lionheart?

Luo An immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

If he can talk nonsense, at least there's no problem.

Just call me Luo An.

A flush appeared on Levi's pale face. He grinned, forcing an ugly smile.

"To be honest, I really thought I was going to die."

"You've forgotten what you just said."

"I will remember this," Luo An said earnestly.

"You wretched brat..." Levi glared at Roan.

The two of them grinned at the same time and smiled silently.

This is the tacit understanding between the two.

At that moment, Pétain also came over and grinned.

"Levi, I'm so glad you're alright. Damn it, you probably didn't see it, but Roan killed a dragon! The way its head hit the ground, and Heather's expression. It was so satisfying!"

Levi's eyes widened, and even though he greatly acknowledged Roan's strength, his voice still rose several decibels.

"What did you say? That dragon is dead? Luo An killed it!"

"How long was I unconscious? Good heavens, Roan, should I congratulate you on becoming a Black Iron Knight, or a Silver Knight?! Or a Gold Knight?"

"That's an exaggeration, Mr. Levi." Roan gave a wry smile.

The recovery from the [Great Recovery Technique] is amazing.

"You were only unconscious for a short while; I'm still a trainee knight."

Although Roan felt he was getting close to becoming a Black Iron Knight as well.

However, it's best not to utter such overly proud words.

"Haha. That's an exaggeration, I was really scared," Levi said, raising his hand tremblingly. Luo An immediately handed him a water bottle.

"Hey," Ya Yang quickly called out to Luo An. Levi's hand had just recovered; how could she let Levi take the water bottle?

Luo An gestured to Ya Yang with his eyes to keep quiet and carefully handed her the water bottle.

Levi took the water bottle and held it firmly under Roan's tense gaze.

Just as Luo An breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a loud crash.

The kettle fell to the ground, silencing the lively camp.

Levi's smile also froze.

He slowly raised his hand. His strong arm was trembling.

He took a deep breath, supported himself with his other hand, slowly stood up, and walked out of the tent.

The guards cheered when they saw Levi.

"Lord Levi, are you alright?!"

The cheers attracted more guards.

Facing the guards, Levi simply nodded and beckoned to one of them to draw his longsword.

The guard handed Levi the sword and scabbard together.

Reeves took the longsword with his left hand, nodded his thanks, and then gripped the hilt with his injured right hand, which was his dominant hand.

Levi shouted, but didn't even draw his sword.

The bustling crowd immediately fell silent, some looking bewildered.

Levi stood there, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Stop looking! Get to work!" Pétain shouted angrily, dismissing the guards and running quickly toward Levi's.

"Levi, you've only just recovered."

"....."

Levi raised his hand, signaling to Bedang to be quiet.

Luo An also looked puzzled.

"What happened? That was a major healing spell! How could it not even be able to reattach an arm properly?"

Ya Yang was equally surprised. She couldn't understand it either.

"Impossible! The Great Restoration Spell can definitely heal Levi! Forget just a severed arm, the Great Restoration Spell can even reattach a severed head! Impossible!"

"It's dragon blood." Heather appeared behind Roan at some point, gesturing for him to follow.

Luo An glanced at Levi's, who was standing still, clicked his tongue, and could only follow Heather.

Walking through the village trampled by the dragon, Heather didn't turn her head and said calmly.

"It's not because Levi's arm is stained with dragon blood."

"When Levi pierced the dragon's chest with his sword, he was also stained with dragon blood, and he was corrupted by the dragon blood."

"He's different from you. He wasn't so lucky."

"No, you should say he was very lucky; at least he survived."

Heather suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"It's not your fault, Luo An, don't blame yourself."

After saying that, she continued walking.

Luo An remained silent for a while before speaking.

Is there any hope?

"No," Heather said.

"In the age of gods, countless knights bathed in dragon's blood, but how many survived?"

The answer is one in 100,000.

"Those who survive will be consumed by dragon blood for the rest of their lives."

"Of these one in ten thousand, perhaps only one will gain the power."

"You know what I'm going to say."

Luo An knew that Levi was already very lucky.

"Can't even do a miracle?" Roan was still unwilling to give up. He now possessed Mercy, and if he learned a stronger restoration spell, he would definitely be able to save Levi.

Who knows?

Luo An, you're not the first person to think this way, and you won't be the last.

"Levi is no longer fit to serve as the captain of the Lorton Guard. You will be taking over that position from now on."

Heather stopped once again.

The two arrived at a camp guarded by soldiers.

Before the two men stood a group of trembling goblins.

The guard stepped forward quickly and reported to Heather:

"My lord, these are goblins who have invaded our borders and plundered our land. They have all been captured. Please give the order!"