Radiad's body first turned an unnatural pallor, as if rapidly drained of all blood, and continued to wither away; his eyes also lost their luster, and had it not been witnessed firsthand, most people would have thought it was a corpse that had been dead for days.
A sanctified light enveloped Radiad.
The next moment, Radiad took a deep breath, "Haah—" and then his eyes regained their sparkle, his skin also revived its color, as if reborn from death itself.
This spectacle of transforming from life to death, and back from death to life, stunned everyone present. Negris asked in shock, "What did you do?"
Desperately gasping for air, the look in Radiad's eyes cleared from muddiness, focusing on the objects around him. But when he took in the situation, he screamed in utter terror, "Why am I still here? What have you done to me?!"
Ange cocked his head and said, "I, protect him."
Negris inhaled sharply, "You protect him? How can you protect him? He didn't seek your protection."
