However, there was a type of grace in highly advanced holy magic above the 7th level. It disregarded the notion that recovery magic with holy power couldn’t completely heal everything.

Davey had three types of power right now: holy power, devil mana, and normal mana. Ironically, the most developed power among the three was holy power; although, it was thanks to using his damn 9th level holy power.

Yulis, who was losing consciousness, slowly looked up at Davey with wide eyes. Feeling a warmth surrounding him, he murmured, “P…Prince Davey?”

“You’re still going to call me by my title?” Davey replied.

“Pardon?”

“Thank you.”

Yulis looked dumbfounded by Davey’s short thank you.

“I don’t forget favors.” Then, Davey slowly pulled out Blue Ribbon with one hand. “Nor do I forget enemies.”

Yulis seemed to be surprised by Davey’s unexpectedly low voice.

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[Even if it’s a single strike, it’s best to hit wherever causes the most damage.]

‘Did you say that you created these skills here?’

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