Christopher stared at Advika for a few seconds and looked down at Sylvia in his arms.
"If I don't do anything, she'll bleed out."
He got down on his knees, tore his sleeves, and tied them around her bleeding arm, all while Lazarus stood in front of them, his gaze fixed on Advika.
After stopping the bleeding, Christopher sighed:
"The bullet only scratched her arm, and she fainted. What if it had hit her?"
He laid her beside him and turned all his attention to Advika.
"Lazarus! Use [Recovery] on Sylvia."
Lazarus nodded and activated his healing skill, closing the wound on Sylvia's arm.
"Now, it's her turn."
He stared at Advika.
"Sorry, Advika... You made me do this; you won't die, just hold you down... Lazarus, use [Eye Frost]!"
Lazarus nodded and released two blue beams from his eyes, which accurately hit Advika, covering her in ice.
"Good job, boy... That will--"
Christopher's eyes widened in surprise as the ice around Advika easily melted, the water steaming into gas.
