Gilgamel narrowed his eyes as he examined the Snowbird's wounds more closely.
Deep claw marks tore through its snowy-white feathers, exposing mangled flesh beneath. One of its wings looked half-frozen and shattered—likely the result of a spell backlash. Several feathers were burned, a clear sign of fire magic lingering in its body. The sight made his chest feel heavy.
"These injuries…" He murmured, frowning.
They weren't something ordinary healing spells could fix.
Even though he had mastered healing magic, his current level only allowed him to cast Tier-1 spells. That might be enough to help an injured wizard or a magical beast around Tier-2 or Tier-3 at most. But this was a Tier-5 creature.
