Not long after Isaac purified the sanctuary, the plague began to subside.
It was sufficient to check the condition of Isolde, without having to examine other patients.
Isolde, who had been in the most critical condition in the monastery, was sleeping in the isolation ward. Most of her wounds were healing, and signs of illness were hard to find.
A few scratches and bites from wolves would leave scars, but they were not conspicuous. She was just sleeping and would wake up soon.
How amazing to see such progress in just one day.
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