Overpowered Clone Mage

Treating The Direwolf

Elijah got to the direwolf lying motionlessly on the floor. Looking at the wolf whose body was ridiculed with injuries, Elijah felt pity for it.

The wolf had suffered quite a lot. Though the wolf wanted to kill it in the first place, Elijah couldn't bear to raise his knife to end the wolf.

After a while, he squatted down while signaling his three clones to watch the movement of the wolf closely.

Moving closer to the wolf, Elijah frowned looking at its injuries. They were quite severe and he was sure he would be able to help it.

After observing the beast for a while, Elijah stretched his hands forward and touched its body.

Much to his shock, the wolf's body was smooth and its black fur was soft making it feel like a cushion. It was just a pity that the black fur was marred with blood.

Placing his hands on the abdomen of the wolf, Elijah frowned slightly feeling its breathing pattern. The wolf was still alive, but it was very weak.

"Hold on a little, I'll treat you., " Elij