The Path to Sainthood from Fairy Tail

The decadent uncle yawned again and came to the patient who had just been sent there.

The warrior's face was black, although it was due to the dust, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this person was affected by the curse, and his complexion was no longer normal.

Now he was frowning, as if he was having a nightmare.

"Curseworms belong to the magical branch of the Zerg race. They can cast different types of curses upon birth. It's said that these curseworms were created using genes obtained from demons."

"These curses are all different, but what they all have in common is that they all have negative effects: weakness, pain, decreased intelligence, delayed death, instant death, etc., leaving absolutely no room for bugs."

"He's been cursed by the 'Nightmare' curse. He will be trapped in nightmares. He will continue to die in his dreams until he suffers a mental breakdown and dies."

"In this situation, the best way is to dispel the curse. You can use holy water, holy light, negative magic, etc."

"Who among you knows the Holy Light?"

"Me!"x3

When Li Xuan raised his hand, he heard two more voices.

The middle-aged man glanced at the three of them, then pointed at the man next to Li Xuan and said, "Come here, use the holy light to dispel the curse for him."

The man standing next to Li Xuan was wearing a white missionary robe and holding a silver-white staff. He exuded a holy aura, but his appearance was a little childish, like a little boy who had not grown up.

On the other side was a girl, also wearing a long robe, holding a staff that was thinner than the boy's. There was a coat of arms made of gold thread on her white robe.

The main body of this emblem is a shield, which is decorated with golden roses around it, which directly elevates the white robe by several levels.

The man who looked like a little boy came to the cursed man with a staff in his hands.

He closed his eyes and said devoutly, "Holy Light, please dispel the evil ahead and show us the path to light!"

Then, his staff emitted a soft pale yellow light.

As soon as the light shone on the lying person, a puff of black smoke flew out from between his eyebrows.

At first, the patient's brows furrowed even more, but as the black smoke continued to move away, his expression gradually calmed down. Finally, all the black smoke disappeared, and his expression returned to normal.

The man with a childish face stopped immediately after seeing this, but even just this short moment made him breathless.

The uncle in charge shook his head, very disappointed with this person's performance.

"You're putting so much effort into healing a cursed person. Will you be able to handle the real battle once it begins? I don't know how you were chosen."

After being scolded by the uncle in charge, his face instantly turned red with shame.

He said in a weak mosquito voice: "I'm sorry, I..."

The decadent uncle rubbed his eyes and said impatiently, "That's enough. If you want to cry, go home and cry. You're so old, but you're still acting like a child. This is a battlefield, not a tea party for you to play house!"

After being scolded, he could only return to his original position with red eyes.

Li Xuan was a little speechless about this person's performance, not because this person himself was weak.

From his perception, the strength of the person just now was not weak, but for some reason, after he started to summon the holy light, the energy in his body began to drop rapidly, far beyond common sense.

Although Li Xuan had never seen anyone else use holy light before, there was no doubt that holy light, as the basic system of the Holy Spirit Kingdom, could not have such a high consumption.

Based on this inference, the problem lies with the caster.

The holy light and that person gave Li Xuan the feeling that they were obviously incompatible, but were forced to be mixed together, and finally formed a clear-cut whole.

For some reason, the scene suddenly fell silent. The uncle with dark circles under his eyes didn't say anything, and the students below had just been taught a lesson and didn't say anything either.

Finally, Li Xuan asked, "This warrior's curse has been lifted. What should we do next?"

Before he asked the question, he was prepared to be scolded.

There is nothing they can do about it. They are naturally one level lower than their opponents. If they want to learn something and gain points in the competition, they must endure this inferior treatment.

But the uncle just clenched his right fist and put it on his left palm, looking as if he had suddenly realized something.

"Oh, right. So that's how it's going. After we've treated the wounded, we need to send them to different rear bases for treatment based on their different injuries."

"He's been cursed by the nightmare and his mental energy has been greatly depleted. He probably can't even lift a gun now, let alone fight on the front lines. So we need to send him to a sanatorium in the rear."

After saying that, he pressed a red button on the headboard of the bed.

Then, the floor under the bed opened up, and the bed fell down in front of their eyes. A few seconds later, a new bed rose up, and the patient who was originally lying on it disappeared without a trace.

"Very good! This soldier has been sent to a sanatorium in the rear. I believe that after he recovers, he will return to the battlefield and bravely kill the enemy!"

The dark-eyed uncle's decadent voice had a slight fluctuation, but just a slight fluctuation only made what he said sound even more uncomfortable.

It was like a picture that should have been exciting, but when you clicked on it, you saw Chiyo in a swimsuit, which was really disconcerting.

Li Xuan was very curious about what was underneath the field hospital. He even doubted whether just throwing something down there could really teleport the soldiers to the sanatorium behind.

"Well, I've almost finished explaining. Next, you should familiarize yourself with it. If you encounter a soldier who can't be cured, come find me. I'm in the room over there. Remember! Only come to me if you encounter a patient who can't be cured! Haah~"

After saying that, he yawned and walked towards the room he mentioned.

Looking at the back of the uncle with black circle, Li Xuan really wondered if he would die suddenly.

By the way, before they arrived, had a big war already happened here? Otherwise, why would this uncle with dark circles under his eyes give people the feeling that he hadn't slept for three days and three nights?

After the uncle left, only the dozen or so students assigned here were left in the ward.

Now, they have become an aimless group of people, completely confused.

But soon, the female student in the white robe with gold thread stood up.

"Hello everyone, my name is Maya Cape, I come from the Kingdom of the Holy Spirit, and I am an ordinary pastor."

She just opened her mouth to speak, and she attracted the attention of everyone present, and everyone listened to her quietly.

After gaining everyone's attention, she spoke slowly, "You are all extraordinary people with healing abilities, otherwise you wouldn't be assigned here."

"First of all, I want to tell everyone that we are both opponents and a whole. Our scoring rules are not only related to the patients we treat ourselves, but also to the overall success of the wounded. If a wounded patient is treated improperly or cannot be treated by us and needs someone else to help, it will affect our final score!"

Maya's words instantly aroused everyone's interest.

Why are they here? Isn't it to participate in the second stage of the competition to get more points and improve their ranking?

If nothing unexpected happens, Maya obviously got some inside information, otherwise she would not tell everyone the scoring rules of this competition.

Thinking of this, everyone has already tacitly accepted Maya as the leader of the group.

Maya also took the opportunity to say: "If you don't mind, I would like to recommend myself as the person in charge of this mission. I hope I can lead everyone through this mission together."

The rest of the people had no objections in the first place, and after Maya spoke, they nodded in tacit agreement, agreeing with Maya's suggestion.

"If you have any opinions, please feel free to raise them. It would be beneficial for all of us if we could have someone more familiar with the treatment!"

The rest of the people were silent, and no one wanted to go against Maya.

Maya looked around and, seeing that no one objected, she smiled naturally.

She wanted to be in charge, not for charity, of course.

In fact, as far as she knew, this exam would not only examine students' treatment abilities, but also their leadership and teamwork abilities.

As long as the team achieves excellent results under her leadership, she, as the person in charge, will naturally get higher points.