"Nerissa! Stop your training for a moment and heal Adam, now!" Violet ordered sharply.
Nerissa halted her practice immediately. Her expression was reluctant and uneasy, but she still rushed toward me. Even though she was a Healer, she was required to participate in combat training so she could protect herself in dangerous situations.
She knelt beside me, her face filled with deep internal conflict. The eyes that usually looked down on me with arrogance now showed confusion and disbelief. "What happened to you, Adam?"
I did not answer. I only stared at her blankly while feeling her healing energy begin its work.
The blood pouring from my wounds stopped instantly, and even more incredible, my severed hands began to regrow. Muscles, tendons, bones, and skin regenerated rapidly within seconds.
