"Help!" Ethan shouted, but no one came. He pulled the needle out of Helena's neck and grew even more confused as Helena didn't react.
"Helena, wake up!" Ethan slapped Helena's cheek and shook her body, but his wife didn't move. "Please!"
Ethan was in a state of panic. Helena seemed to have stopped breathing. The mark left by the needle on Helena's neck turned purple, and Ethan didn't know what to do.
"Could this be a poisoned needle?" Ethan panicked.
He then channeled magic from his hands to prevent the purple color from spreading. He attempted to suck out the poison from Helena's wound, but nothing came out.
"Damn it!" Ethan exclaimed.
He swiftly grabbed Helena's white satin bathrobe and tightly wrapped her body. Then he teleported to the magic tower, appearing before Lord Gabriel.