"Wounds!"
In the Dream Realm, the Book of Knowledge suddenly shouted, "Alan's soul is filled with countless wounds, new wounds, old wounds, layered upon each other in every layer of his soul body."
Rod asked in shock, "How is this possible? Why didn't we discover them?"
"His power has grown too quickly, and the newly born soul body has sprouted from the wounds, obscuring the old ones. Normal medical means simply cannot detect them, let alone heal them. But the weakening of his soul is real, especially deep in his soul body, where he has suffered the most and deepest wounds in the early stages. Any treatment struggles to reach this depth; only the breath of Holy Fire can slowly restore..."
Alan looked at his hands, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes, "I feel like my soul is getting stronger..."
The Book of Knowledge shouted, "Master, quick, more Hope Bubbles, this is an extremely powerful fighter, he will bring us immense help."
