Chapter 73 - Kaleem and Saleem(2)

Kaleem, after lifting his father, he managed to carry him a kilometer through the dirty road and carried him another half mile through Crutal Kingdom with the help of some Guards and Citizens to reach the healers.

He could see the people breaking hundreds of sweats, but he managed to bring his father here without breaking one which got him a whole lot more confused..

(It must be the 8 sources. They heard my cry for help and sent angels to help me.)

He thought. He wasn't completely wrong. The 8 Sources have something to do with this but not the way he thought of it.

At this moment he barely thought about that, he was more worried about his father.

Arriving at the healers, they set him down on the floor, which too took a lot of effort to do in aims to not hurt him more.

The healers told everyone to leave the room, including Kaleem. For some reason they didn't want anyone to see their healing method.

The room included 4 ill.u.s.tratios and Saleem. They all sat around him, one on top of his head, one underneath his feet, one on the left side and one on the right.

They grabbed all of Saleem's limbs and his head. Concentrating for a moment and releasing a green light which surrounded Saleem all over his body, they kept the process going for over an hour.

Perhaps this is why they urged everyone to exit the healing room. These "Healers" are a group of two Witches and two Wizards.

Ignites are commonly the ones with power on Ignis. It is extremely rare to see ill.u.s.tratios with power.

But if these ones have power, it means that somehow they have ignite Genes.

Perhaps their ancestors married an Ignite. It is not certain. What is certain, is that this group of 4 have magical powers!

The Healers finally came out of the room one by one and entered the waiting room which was attached to the building as well.

Following the four healers was Kaleem's father, Saleem.

Being 6.2 he had to duck a little bit to exit through the door but he seemed in top shape. As if nothing happened.

Kaleem ran towards his father and hugged him tightly with tears in his eyes.

"I thought I lost you."

Before Saleem was about to say a word. One of the Healers interrupted and said

"Your father is fine but people are telling me that you carried him on your back."

Another continued

"You look like a small breeze can knock you down but you managed to carry this large man."

As this one finished his sentence another one continued

"Do you have any idea how you did it? This isn't exactly normal or natural. It defies all the laws of nature. The marks you left when you first grabbed him were almost equal to the wounds on his head!"

"I don't have any idea how i did it. Perhaps the 8 Sources heard my cry for help when my own kind didn't!"

"Wait you carried me here? But how?"

Saleem asked but in his mind he had an idea where it came from.

"That's what we are trying to figure out. How? We can't even call this magic because such physical strength doesn't match any form of the 8 kinds of Magic."

Added the fourth healer.

"I suppose his father's Genes finally came in!"

Said Saleem in a bit of confidence but also in aims to remove "Magic" from the topic!

"I suppose those two theories are our best answers for now.

You may go but please visit us if your strength upgrades. We are more than eager to study your unique strength."

They made their way down the Kingdom and entered their home which was connected to the forge.

Normally, Saleem would of put this situation behind him and continue working. But for once in a long time he took a good break even though he wasted so much time already.

What Kaleem did was nothing but a small mistake anyone could doo but what he managed to do after that mistake was extraordinary.

"Son. Sit!"

"I'm sorry father. I never meant for this to happen. I just wanted to help!"

"I know son. I know. I'm not mad about that. I'm well and alive. Praise to the 8 Sources!

But your strength. That concerns me."

"I don't have any idea how i got this strength. And i never interacted with Demons either as far as I recall. What's happening to me?"

"This could be a wild theory but. Your strength could be a new form of Magical powers. An evolution maybe?!"

"How could I have magical powers. I never saw a demon before."

"I know son i know. That is just propaganda spread by the illas Chapels."

"So… Ignites aren't Demons from the depths of hell?"

Said Kaleem innocently. He is used to hearing these words.

The word of mouth is very effective in medieval times. One rumour and 3 Kingdoms will end up hearing about it.

"Of course not. They are nothing but ordinary people blessed with powers.

If anything, the ill.u.s.tratios would be connected to demons. They did so much damage to the Ignite race in general.

I hope you didn't offend or hurt any Ignite son."

"I did not like them. But i never did anything to hurt or offend them either. Because they were nice to me."

"That's my boy. Because i'm about to tell you something. Do you think you can handle this. I'm not going to lie, this will be heart shattering."

"Father. Whatever it is, i can handle it!"

"Alright son. Your mother. Was an Ignite!"