Vicente was encouraged by the results of absorbing the essences of earth and lightning and didn't hesitate to absorb the essences of light.
He retracted his magnetic powers and soon exposed the Throne of Darkness and Light, revealing around him a configuration of pentagrams even superior to that of his first magical form.
As soon as he let the two golden gems float in the air, Vicente felt his body heat, with a golden glow covering him as it affected only his light-related pentagrams. Of his seven pentagrams, only three of them had an affinity with light. Only they were affected, but fortunately, two of them were of natural origin and quickly showed their qualitative improvements.
Vicente would not advance to the violet degree in one of his essences today, but he would be so close to that event that he was sure that, after absorbing his next pentagram, some transformations would take place in his powers.
Meanwhile, his aura improved a little more, reaching the middle of the 2-Star level, a fantastic improvement for only 2 gems.
When he had finished doing this and opened his eyes, observing how quiet his group's temporary camp in the elf tribe was, he took a deep breath and retracted his powers, pondering resting until dawn.
'That's good for today. The fairy tribe will give me some essences as Nan promised, so I'll probably reach 3-Star level in no time. That's good. Maybe I can reach 4-Star before I leave this island.'
With that in mind, he deactivated the protective barrier around him, once again allowing his group mates and nearby elves to perceive his presence there.
Soon afterwards, Vicente closed his eyes, resting with a satisfied smile on his lips.
...
The night passed quickly, and soon it was daylight.
"I'll do it," Nan said with clenched fists before introducing Vicente to his people. "In fact, I've already started doing that. Elders, this in my group is Vicente Fuller, an ascended from a lower plane that I managed to bring over to the alliance side. He's going to help us take back control of the island!"
The fairies naturally looked at Vicente in a similar way to what had happened in the Elves Tribe, although, because of his current stronger level, they didn't underestimate him as much as the elves had done.
Nan got straight to the point by explaining what Vicente was capable of and her agreement with him, then ordering someone to get the essences she had promised their trio of external allies.
The fairies reacted with some skepticism to Vicente, but he showed his powers to these magical creatures, ultimately convincing them.
As soon as this was settled, Nan finished his mission by handing over the weapons she had brought from Light Cay to Amae, until she finally asked to meet her old grandfather.
Aware that Vicente was a Healer close to reaching Eighth Class, Nan invited him to accompany her, heading to the main fairy estate in the tribe with him and the main Healer of his race.
The 3-Star Grand Magus Healer of the fairies could do nothing to help one of Amae's strongest natives, a powerful 6-Star Grand Magus.
Vicente set his sights on the winged man, Nan's grandfather, and quickly saw the problems besetting the old leader of the island, who not only had deep wounds on his body, but had his soul poisoned.
'Spiritual poison... This is the kind of essence that only a very strong type of creature can use to afflict opponents like him. But strong experts would hardly allow themselves to be poisoned like that. Unless it was caused by an enemy masquerading as an ally.'
Vicente narrowed his eyes as he stood in a small room made of bamboo, crouching beside a small bed.
He looked at the old man with his eyes closed, who had an ugly expression of pain on his face at the moment.
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