10 Thinking.
Hai'er felt the warmth and security that the golden characters floating within the air projected,
it was a soothing and calming silence.
Hai'er felt that this array not only worked as a protection array, but as a healing array.
He made a note to self to try to start learning arrays when he was back to peak condition.
His condition at the moment was nothing short of pitiful and utterly shocking, his entire bodys muscles were grinded nearly to nothing when he collapsed.
The energy flow in his body was awire, it flowed without any pattern, without any restraint, and without any limits.
He noticed, his body was actually taking in a large sum of energy from within the air. He scanned his perimeter and it almost seemed as if he was a whirlpool, sucking in all of the astral particles. It was shocking to say the least.
The energy that was sucked inside of his body gradually stored in his muscles, which was odd because his muscles seemingly were completely destroyed, they were virtually useless at the moment.
But the energy gradually healed his muscles and wounds. Although the rate was quite slow, it was tolerable as it brought indescribable pleasure to Hai'er.
He began trying to trying to move his energy again, he tried redirecting it to his head, but the strong currents of the energy would not listen.
It would seem the energy within his body were related to Lightning, a odd attribute he thought, although he had started studying dark lightning, he was still not even close to summoning lightning for his own use.
The idea of him using lighting at the moment seemed completely inplausible. It was utterly ridiculous to have such a thought. He was certain that his power was related to lightning, but he was unsure because within the lightning that seemed everlasting, there was also a hint of light and dark.
He had only studied dark magic, why would there be light?
Did he have a affinity for light magic aswell?
If so, why couldn't he utilize this magic to recover himself? And why couldn't he redirect any of the light magic?
Light magic was said to be the easiest magic to control, so why couldn't he even get it to budge? It was like a nail stuck in a wall. It was there, yes, but it was pinned down by a unknown force.
Was the darkness surpressing it? If so, why was the dark energies current still so strong?
Many thoughts went through his mind.
He thought of the possibilities.
Light And Dark Magic Physique?
Impossible, that physique was lost a million years ago. It so rare that if he had it and news got out, he would most likely get kidnapped and used for malicious purposes.
He thought and thought, but the only plausible idea was a Light And Dark Magic Physique.
Lightning as a element went in the catagory as Light, but it still came as a shock to him.
He checked his body was nearly fainted again, his wounds were almost completely healed, on top of that, his bodies structure had doubled. His tendons were as sturdy and resilient as a bow string, and his muscles were as strong as a hundred boulders.
What was this miraculous discovery?
He understood what it was.
Dark Magic was meant to be tyrannical, you were meant to overwhelm opponenets and enemies with physical strength, going against the laws of magic itself. It wasn't surprising that his body would be rebuilt as a stronghouse.
He moved his arm, which actually responded in the first time, although it was still weak like a infant right after birth, he gradually adjusted strength in his arm.
Astral Energy poured into his newly recovered arms and legs, which were a hundred times more robust and bigger.
He felt he was much stronger. And he was, in fact, he was stronger, he was stronger than any 8th Entry Magus realm there was.
He felt he could defeat the 1st Element Gathering realm fighters. And he felt he could stand a chance against 2nd Element Gathering realm fighters aswell. He was giddy that he actually gained this much strength.
He called out to his Headmaster in a stern voice.
"Headmaster! I am fully recovered. Please give me some water and food."
The headmaster was across the hall and heard this.
He jumped and almost fainted.
"Already recovered? I know dark magic builds onto your body using astral particles, but I haven't heard of anyone ever healing this fast. What a monstrous healing rate."
The headmaster went to go get some food infused with Astral Energy and some water for Hai'er.
Meanwhile, he was adjusting to his new body.
He had grown taller, and not by a small amount. He was taller than any adult in his school.
He was even taller than the headmaster, and keep in mind, he was 15 years old!
The headmaster ran into Hai'ers room and his jaw dropped.
"Who are you? Where did you bring my disciple?!"
The Headmaster shouted this while releasing the aura of murder.
"Headmaster, its me! I finally recovered, and I've grown stronger aswell!"
The headmaster couldn't react. It was just too unbelievable.
