Many were about to taunt the father and son duo for their stupidity, but found their faces fiercely slapped in the face by the sight in front of them.
"By the Heavens… What is going on here?!"
Were they dreaming?
Could it be that their peasant dog eyes were now seeing differently from before?
Before everyone, the waters began to throb slightly, sending light water waves from Rento at the edges of the basin and back.
At this point, the healer had just arrived accompanied by the village chief and a few others. Someone had already rushed towards their stations to report the matter, sending the group running here.
The Healer, Old McGee, rushed forward and shook Benjamin like crazy.
"Boy, what the devil is going on in that head of yours? I have been a healer for decades now, and I tell you, you're father's chances are slim. So, so, so why risk–"