Vitality pumped through Theron, all the broken pieces of his body mending together in a beautiful sort of melody.
As it did so, the Immortal Jellyfish Echo seemed to have found deeper locations in his body to sink into. It weaved into his muscles, pierced into his bones, and layered itself into his marrow.
The feeling should have been painful, but it was wonderful beyond compare, as though the hands of angels were gliding across his body, caressing him softly and gently pressing into him with their warmth.
At that moment, Theron knew that part of the reason he was so indifferent to the lightning rampaging in the depths of his body was actually heavily related to the Immortal Jellyfish.
This seemed counterintuitive even to him. Such a depth of water should have made him more susceptible, not less. But it also had to be remembered that… the Lightning Mancy strains of Mana Beast Jellyfish had all descended from the Immortal Jellyfish.
