The next morning…
Arthur opened his eyes only to be shocked by the fact that he was now floating in the air. He was being carried by weak torrents of wind that he might have unconsciously conjured in his sleep. His wind element was growing faster than he expected.
With a thought, he canceled the winds and fell back into the soft bed to break his fall. But as soon as he landed, he felt a piercing ache coming from his mana core.
His eyes bulged as he clutched onto his chest while groaning painfully. He endured it for a few minutes until it finally came to a stop.
'My body. It's healed.'
Even more shock was plastered on his face when he noticed that all the internal wounds were fully healed. There was not a single scratch on his body and his bones were exactly where they needed to be.
Did his healing factor suddenly kick in? But this body was completely human; he had confirmed that a while back.
