All Chapters of Healing Skills: Chapter 211
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C207 — Trial of the Shifting Ages
C207 — Trial of the Shifting AgesRyan’s eyes narrowed as a chill ran down his spine, the faint hum of Dioki thrumming in the air like an invisible heartbeat. “For both our sakes,” he muttered under his breath, his fingers flexing ever so slightly, “I hope you’re secured in that spatial storage of yours.” The words barely left his mouth before reality itself seemed to warp, a tremor of arcane energy passing over him, signaling the sudden materialization of Anna before him. She appeared as if frozen in time, her body rigid, eyes wide but unblinking, caught between life and the unseen currents of Dioki that danced faintly around her like delicate threads of silver light.Moments later, she drew a hesitant breath, the faint rise and fall of her chest the first sign that she had returned fully to the realm of the living. Small, almost imperceptible twitches rippled through her fingers and toes, and a soft shiver traveled up her spine. Ryan watched intently, every nerve
C208: Judgment
C208: JudgmentThe colors around Kael shivered, twisting as if the air itself were liquid, and then finally, with a snap of clarity that struck his senses like the cold edge of a blade, the world solidified into something that looked like reality—yet, simultaneously, not. His eyes widened instinctively as they scanned the scene, taking in jagged mountains that rose like broken teeth from the earth, their shadows stretching impossibly long, brushing against forests so dense their roots and foliage merged into a single, pulsating mass. It was reminiscent of the landscapes he had first encountered upon arriving in the Murim world, yet something in its arrangement was… off. The air smelled faintly of ozone and scorched metal, hints of strange machinery littered among the underbrush, rusted and enigmatic, like relics of a civilization long lost yet impossibly alive in the hum of residual energy.He flexed his wings experimentally, feeling the lift of his muscles and the
C209
Krear’s Awakening
C209 Krear’s Awakening C209 Krear’s Awakening Kael’s gaze locked onto the strongest among the drakes assembled before him, his eyes narrowing with the kind of resolute intensity that only comes from knowing exactly what he wants and refusing to be denied. He extended his hand, pointing directly at the imposing creature, and spoke with a tone that was calm but threaded with unwavering command, “Take me with you.” For a moment, hesitation rippled across the group, a subtle but perceptible shiver of uncertainty that passed from one drake to another. Their eyes flickered nervously, glancing between each other as if silently debating whether to obey or flee. Yet when they turned back to Kael, the tension in their posture melted into reluctant acceptance. A collective exhale seemed to pass through the drakes, a silent acknowledgment of the inevitability of his will. “Very well…” the strongest drake rumble
C210 — Dragon Threads
C210 — Dragon Threads[Kael’s POV]453 percent… 459 percent… 460 percent. Each number blinked like a cruel heartbeat across his vision as Kael exhaled, the sound rasping with exhaustion, tension, and the faint trace of disbelief that such an endeavor could even be possible. The so-called healing had stretched him beyond the limits of patience and skill, demanding precision that bordered on the absurd. The deeper he delved, the more the clots resisted, as if they had developed some kind of sentient will to stubbornly cling to the dragon’s corrupted flesh. Each one was a knot in the universe, a miniature rebellion against the very notion of repair. Sweat dripped into his eyes, mingling with the residual mana sparks dancing across his palms, leaving him momentarily blinded and trembling, but finally, finally, it was done.The dragon in its human-shaped form sprawled across the cold stone, chest rising and falling in slow, measured breaths, the air around it t