“You unfilial boy,” Agnes’ vision was already blurry due to the tears that pooled in her eyes after seeing her husband get hurt. “What took you so long?! They hurt your father!’
“I know,” replied the man, who was wearing a white mask that showed only half of his face.
He then pointed the tip of his wand toward his father and cast a spell.
“Magnam Sana.”
A green wisp of light flew from the tip of his wand towards Benjamin, making his body glow.
A moment later, the broken bones and damaged internal organs of the old man healed instantly.
“Y-You are!” the middle-aged man gasped in shock after recognizing the person wearing the mask in front of them. “I should have known! Why didn’t I think of it?!”
“Who is he?” The Witch, who had hurt Agnes and Benjamin earlier, suddenly felt intimidated after seeing the man appear out of nowhere without triggering the Detection Magic they cast.
“Gaeneron,” the middle-aged man said with a grim expression on his face.