His new heart continued to beat, louder and fiercer, sounding less like a man's pulse and more like something titanic awakening after an eternity of slumber. The transformation had only just begun.
"His heart has stopped," Rolan spoke in shock and dread.
Despite the other party's body running so hot, he still risked burning his hand to feel his friend's heartbeat, only to find the despairing truth.
That's right, with the disappearance of the human blood, Kevin's human heart had stopped beating. Right now, it was only there as a showpiece.
Be that as it may, it did not mean that he was dead. He might be in a state of limbo, but he was nonetheless alive.
His new heart supported his life, pumping the magma like blood all around his body, continuously refining his bones, muscles, veins, and his very being over and over.
Of course, the changes weren't visible to the squires. As such, it was no wonder they were worried.
