Cryyyy….
The cry rang out inside me; it was familiar. I heard it before when Elina had leveled up to Tyrant's class, and the bloodline phantom of death phoenix came out, roaring in a mighty cry that I had just heard in me.
The next moment, I saw multicolored mold turning purple-violet color, and through it, wings were flying.
Hun!
The wings flowed through the mold before entering inside me, into my body and soul, and whenever they passed, they could release the energy which, to my greatest shock, began to heal my injuries.
It did not stop the fire as I had thought it would; no, it is still burning my body and soul, but these wings are helping me heal.
I am healing at a speed I have never healed before; it would take seconds for my body and soul to heal before it got burned by the abyssal fire and got healed by the feathers again.
