Sword God in a World of Magic

Everything was burning!

Every part of his being was burning!

The foreign bone marrow came into contact with the last bit of Shang's bone marrow that went directly into his brain.

Shang's subconsciousness was throwing out orders to repair everything, and the bone marrow complied.

The bone marrow created lots of blood by burning away Shang's Mana, but all of this was foreign blood.

As the foreign blood came into contact with Shang's body, it began to disintegrate the incompatible matter.

Shang's blood was essentially burning away all of his body!

At the same time, the Dean put many different crystals filled with Light Mana on different parts of Shang's back.

When he saw Shang's body moving, he pressed down on it. He couldn't allow Shang to move right now.

"AAAHH!"

Shang screamed in a shrill voice, and it made Mattheo and Soran feel uneasy.

For them, it wasn't easy to hear such a pained screech.

Shang's Mana and life energy were quickly used up, but the light crystals refilled it instantly.

At the side, Duke Whirlwind frowned. "Seems like this procedure only works on people with a warrior's body. The Light Mana itself isn't enough to heal everything, and it needs the supplemental Neutral Mana from the body."

Shang didn't even hear Duke Whirlwind.

The pain was just too much!

This was even worse than the procedure itself!

Over the next minute, Shang's entire body began to burn away from the inside, and Shang began to puke one mouthful of blood after the other.

His body was getting rid of all the destroyed parts of his body via his mouth. On Earth, something like this wouldn't work, but with Mana, a lot of impossible things became possible.

Shang began to puke more and more, and over the next five minutes, he had puked over ten liters of blood and gore.

Luckily, his Mana kept healing him.

Eventually, some parts of his body began to adapt to the foreign blood.

They took on the properties of the foreign blood and began to work together with it to destroy everything else.

point, Shang's puking

he wanted to do nothing else but stop and

an hour later, all the blood had been

all his

minutes later, all his

nerves got

Shang's mind

the foreign matter attacked his mind as pieces

this point, it was no longer important for him to

had

minutes later,

the side of the room, over ten buckets had been filled with everything Shang had

Silence.

the room

Whirlwind tested Shang's vitals and

said with a

theory," the Dean said, "his mind shouldn't have changed. It should have undergone a

Duke Whirlwind asked. "Is this another

it as such,"

know that the Dean was a soul from

the mind,

Dean said some words foreign to

Dean said after some seconds of probing Shang. "Jerald, I think that's everything interesting for today.

Jerald, nodded. "I should return before people

inform you of how things look with

good. If you need anything, tell me," Duke Whirlwind said. "And

Dean,

as he put his hand on the

Dean only looked at the unconscious

heard Duke Whirlwind's words, he

like

20 years of research.

failed experiments and

now, it had finally

still couldn't believe

said. "Next, you need to find a way to make it less painful. After that, you

taken your first and hardest

friend," Duke Whirlwind said with an encouraging and

proud of yourself, teacher," Soran said from the

into turmoil," Vice-Dean Ranos said from the side. "Even more than your

claim to have accomplished something like