Chapter 492. The Pieces Are Coming Together

ZACK

“He’s healed!”

“The king is keeping his word!”

The crowd’s roar was overwhelming. The sound of thousands of celebrations and shouts of gratitude was making my ears ring.

The sick man had risen again. His wounds disappeared, color returned to his skin, and he could breathe normally again. A drastic visual change worthy of seeing. It was pleasant, the pallor was fading and the skin was regenerating. The magic of gold was making his body function normally again.

“You’re returning to normal, my friend,” I said, helping him up, carrying him.

The man hesitated at first, after suffering so much, it was normal for him not to even think he could stand up again. Walking was daring. His legs trembled and he clung to me. I held him in my arms to show the people the great level of my humility.

The shouts of celebration were getting louder and louder. People were loving me, applauding me. The applause was a direct caress to my soul.

I smiled. I