Looking at the milky white light in her palm, her eyes filled with confusion.
What’s going on? Why is this happening?
She asked in puzzlent, placing her palm once again on Ichard’s shoulder.
Then she took her hand away, pressed it again, took it away, pressed it again...
So repeatedly, as if she couldn’t believe it.
But at this mont, no one was paying attention to her anymore.
The crowd’s attention was mostly focused on Ichard, who could almost be said to have returned from the dead.
"Father, how are you feeling?" Blake’s face was filled with joy, even teary-eyed with happiness.
But Ichard, still wracked by pain, could only endure and raise his head, speaking almost with a groan, "What’s happening?"
Kana reminded them at this mont, "Maybe we can use Holy Light Healing on him? Light Healing Skill, perhaps?"
Only then did Anita co to her senses, quickly sending the Holy Light from her palm into Ichard’s body. This seed to really work, as Ichard’s complexion visibly improved.
Though his skin still appeared extrely pale, devoid of any color.
Then Anita looked at her hands in confusion, "Is my Light Healing Skill... really this powerful?"
She felt shocked at the effect of her healing power, not just on the surface but also being able to clearly sense the increase in Ichard’s status and vitality.
It was precisely because she could feel this state that it was strange to her, as she clearly sensed that Ichard’s vitality was almost indistinguishable from death.
Yet he appeared overly "active," which clearly did not fit the situations Anita had encountered before.
The only problem must lie with this Prince; he must have done sothing.
Anita looked up at Kana.
At this ti, Kana’s attention was completely focused on Ichard.
He was checking Ichard’s attributes.
[Character: Ichard Vistain]
[Level: 5]
[Experience: 415/5000]
[Status: Weak]
[Blood Volu: 5/36]
[Magic Power: 3/10]
[Constitution: 18]
[Agility: 12]
[Spirit: 5]
[Evaluation: A qualified, standard War Knight.]
The attribute panel was exactly like Kana’s, except that it only had this one page without a second page for skills.
Kana originally wanted to completely replicate his own system, but the answer was no. The Creation Stone Fragnt did not have that much energy.
Kana’s system used two Creation Stone Fragnts. One was inherent to him, and the other was obtained from a relic.
The first fragnt: body and equipnt datafication.
The second fragnt: skills and experience datafication.
The second fragnt was relatively larger, with more energy.
After datafying the skills, the experience used was minimal, just a tiny bit of scraps.
Primarily because the datafication of experience completely matched the world’s instinct for self-preservation at the ti, using very little experience to gain the plundering of "invaders."
Of course, all of this was rely Kana’s speculation, but he believed it was close to the truth.
As long as your actions align with the world’s self-preservation strategy, you generally receive the world’s blessing.
With three large fragnts lding into one fragnt, Kana wanted to create players, so he had to choose which part of his system to replicate.
Without hesitation, Kana naturally chose to replicate the first Creation Stone Fragnt, which brought body and equipnt datafication.
In reality, he had no choice, as this was the foundation, the most crucial part.
Along with using scraps to add experience datafication, the consumption was similarly minimal, almost negligible.
The Creation Stone Fragnt can impart additional abilities to multiple groups or even a tribe.
Many demi-human races were produced this way; they are essentially no different from humans, just with a bit of extra ability.
But the problem was, Kana just couldn’t grant everyone abilities directly just now.
This was only a fragnt, not a whole Stone of Creation.
The range it could affect was limited, although it was plural, it couldn’t encompass too much.
Just like in most legends, it was always a certain tribe that received abilities.
Thus, under Kana’s own idea, it beca a kind of ability that required Kana to transmit.
An ability transmitted through blood.
Kana could sense that the quantity was considerable.
Enough to be reckoned in the tens of thousands, at least sufficient for the coming years.
While Kana was contemplating and checking, others were inquiring about Ichard’s status.
But Ichard was equally perplexed; he didn’t feel any different.
He just found it unbelievable that he could co back to life in such a state and be so lively in such a short ti.
"So what did you just do?" Anita couldn’t resist her curiosity and asked.
Upon hearing this, everyone simultaneously turned to look at Kana.
At this ti, Kana was thoughtfully stroking Alyris’s hair.
Feeling the gaze of the crowd, he finally ca back to his senses.
Kana looked at Ichard and said, "ntally recite—Personal Attributes."
"Personal Attributes?" The crowd found it a bit awkward, as it wasn’t a real word.
It was a coined term by Kana, and the crowd could only deduce it ant sothing personal.
Ichard rembered and nodded.
He recited it ntally.
Then, an attribute panel popped up in front of him, thoughtfully converted into the most familiar text he could
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