Healing Paste

The island Alex was on truly wasn't very large. He couldn't see everything from where he was, but what he could see told him that the island was around 3 or 4 kilometers in diameter at best.

He slowly walked down the mountain, walking into the forest that lay just a few minute's walk below.

Entering the forest, Alex felt a sort of odd feeling that he hadn't felt in a very, very long time.

He felt a sense of emptiness that came from his mind not constantly telling him what all the plants were and what they did. If he didn't focus on anything, he wouldn't know anything.

The Alchemy God's Knowledge was still somewhere in the back of his mind even in his crippled form, telling him what he needed to know. That was good news for Alex at the very least.