The second Aiden's eyes turned purple, the raging flames seemed to stop, almost as if they had run into something much more terrifying.
They immediately retreated back into Aiden's heart, leaving only the mighty healing properties of his divinity to work on his body.
Soon, the wounds began to close up, and even as his skin regenerated and his flesh and muscles regrew, Aiden felt the change and got to his feet, stretching.
There was still some aching and pain coming from Aiden's bones, but it was bearable. At the very least, he was in a much better state than he had been a few days ago.
Seeing Aiden standing, Oliver approached and looked him up and down to get a better look.
"Are you really... okay?"
Aiden heard this and chuckled.
"Everything's okay. I'm as good as new," said Aiden confidently, waving his arms as if to show off his strength.
Oliver heard this and sighed in relief, full of fear.