When Elva saw Graven's condition with her own eyes, her heart stop beating for a few seconds. "No, this can't be!" she said, shaking her head in despair and shock.
Graven's skin turned dark and he resembled a corpse, his chest was no longer moving. He looks like a dead person.
"He's already dead, isn't he?" Terros asked the goddess as tears emerged in his eyes.
Elva shook her head. "Not ye! I won't allow it! He needs fresh blood! Bring his twin brother Luke here right away!" she barked her command.
No time to waste, Terros vanished from the room in the blink of an eye.
Elva opened her palm, a bottle appeared in her hand. She looked at Veronica. "Help me opened his mouth...!" she ordered.
Veronica opened Graven's mouth, she was shocked to feel his skin so cold under her touch.
Elva removed the lid of the bottle and poured the colorless liquid into Graven's mouth in a gradual manner.
