She couldn't use any wood element, so Aya would not bother learning about their spells. It was more than enough for her to have 6 elements that she could use interchangeably.
'It's a rank 5 spell but categorized as a rank 6 spell in this era.'
Aya saw the wound was recovering slowly but it was not complete recovery. The torn flesh couldn't grow back so quickly and Silas's forehead was already covered in sweat.
She shook her head and sighed deeply.
'Just count me being kind.'
"I'm the descendant of light, the guidance of life and the helper of nature. The light is flourishing, illuminating the path for the lost. Gathering of nature and recovery light, to help those who are injured to return to life once more. Let me call on you, borrow your power and shine on the earth. For those who have seen your power will come to believe in light. Gather in my hands and step forward, oh light of recovery."