Saintess Lunaria's brows furrowed as she conducted the treatment.
Looking at her reaction, Evelynn's heart shook, wanting to ask if there was anything wrong, but she didn't dare interrupt. Clara also held her breath, closely looking at her father's face, which seemed to have somewhat relaxed as he was showered by life energy.
Time passed.
One second, two… three… they waited as long as fifteen seconds before Saintess Lunaria's palm moved. Her fingers danced as though caressing before she made an unclosed fist and lifted her hand, causing a dark yellow sphere to exit from Logan's forehead.
It emitted a strange light, yet it made anyone who saw it feel aversed and terrified.
"Is… is that a seed for possession?"
