Healing Paradox Manga Novels & Stories

> "Love one another. The light will do the rest." > A colossal wave of golden energy burst outward from the family. But the light wasn't a weapon; it wasn't fire, and it wasn't destructive lightning. It was pure, unadulterated healing. The wave washed over the entire battlefield. Wounded, exhausted soldiers stood up, their broken bones knitting back together instantly. Fractured palace walls repaired themselves stone by stone. The cursed land itself began to breathe deeply again. The Voidborn shrieked, its body thrashing as the environment rejected its very presence. "No! Healing cannot destroy me!"

Jai asked while still rubbing Shoru’s head. “Well… I wish I can tell you the details. But this is very complicated for someone with outside of the medical field. But I can tell you that he has trouble breathing, his heart stopped beating, and well… Those are the only ones I can tell you. The rests are just too graphic to say…” Doctor Inoha said with difficulty. Darrion grimaced a bit. “Is it really that bad?” Doctor Inoha nodded sadly. “But luckily, we can get in touch with Doctor Sadame from Tsubasa Hospital. She is an excellent healer, and she was the one who made the cure along with team. You should thank her if you have time, she is the champion.”

Hara’s face hovered over her, eyes wide with relief. Rara squinted at the ceiling before grunting and weakly pushing Hara’s worried face aside. She glanced around and spotted the old man, who was seated cross-legged behind her, his hands glowing softly as he focused on healing her wounds. The air around them was thick with magic, shimmering with an almost ethereal glow.

“I knew it, I am right of choosing you, Haru.” Pleased with HIMSELF, as their offspring stands before him and expectedly knew the peak of the iceberg that HE is playing. HE draws a satisfying smile as HE snaps HIS finger healing Haru in return and giving back the mana he lost for the war it just went through and against his very creation. “This world, my time, and this chance,” “You hated it.” Cutting him immediately as HE knew and very well what runs in his head and very heart. “I know, as I always been.”

“I know, munchkin, and I’m sorry. But I am here now… Shh, everything will be okay now.” As his sobs calm, I feel his healing warmth flowing into me, healing the last of the wound from the dagger and all the other small cuts and bruises from my struggles with the Demons. As soon as my body is healed, Darius pulls back his healing gift and then moves from my arms into Zachariah’s. I watch as Zachariah’s cuts and bruises slowly heal as Darius then sends his healing gift into him.

“Cahir –“ I grabbed his hands in mine, terrified that he’d been hurt by the way he shivered from head to toe. It was when I took his hand I felt a familiar rush of power. The tiny scar on his knuckle knitted itself back together in a split second as healing mana flowed through me. “Your mana is back,” he said, eyes wide but body still quivering. “How –“ “It’s not back,” I muttered reproachfully, feeling the rush of power die down as fast as it had come. “What the hell is happening?” He exclaimed. “I’ve never – shit –“ He cussed then stood up and started to pace again. “I don’t know.” I looked down at my hands. “It’s as if –“ I trailed off but he turned to me with sharp eyes.

He called his doctor to hurry and meet him in his cabin here. "Hurry. There's no time!" He ordered and after he came inside his cabin, he cleans her. He checks her shots and there's one on her left shoulders and the other one was the most critical. Her wounds on her belly were deep and the blood won't stop. He's relieved that she's still breathing. Finally, doctor Killan came and he quickly prepared everything for Lucy's operation. Two weeks later... Gale took a sip of coffee inside his cabin while waiting for Lucy. She's healing and regaining her strength so quickly.

Learning the basics of healing magic wasn’t difficult. Zen had a good grasp of anatomy from his time as a chef. Although animals and humans were different, the generic concept was similar. Magic was all about imagination, and healing arts was a type of magic that used faith instead of mana. Zen could understand why healing many people would take its toll on the healer. Mental stamina was something that drained faster than physical stamina for those who were unable to focus for an extended period. Thanks to his gamer lifestyle, Zen could hyper-focus and deal with more stress than ordinary people.

Kiran suddenly flicked his right index finger, sending a drop of blood toward Shimada. Shimada tried to dodge, but he was a step too late, and the drop of blood landed on his right arm, making a sizzling sound as it was burning through him. Ah… Shimada let out a painful cry. He quickly retreated, covering up the hole in his arm. His eyes were glowing blue as he looked at Kiran in fear and anger. Kiran looked at his wound in surprise as it miraculously started to heal itself. “Is it a monster?”

The warmth began to pulse and throb, like a living thing inside me, and i felt a strange tingling sensation. Slowly, i lifted my eyes to the mirror to see what was happening to me. I gasped as i saw my skin beginning to knit itself back together. How is this happening? How am I healing ?, I have never heard of a Luna healing so quick. It was an incredible sight - i could see the flesh weaving itself back into place, like the strands of a spider's web. But as amazing as it was, it was also excruciatingly painful. I gritted my teeth and tried to hold back the screams that threatened to erupt from my throat.