Just as Asher was prepared for the inevitable, his surroundings suddenly started to fade, and at the same time, his ring briefly glowed with an eerie light.
As the mist thickened, enveloping everything in its embrace, Agonon's figure faded like an illusion, vanishing into the obscurity of the fog, making Asher's eyes widen.
The ensuing silence was deafening, and the mist seemed to have swallowed everything whole, leaving Asher in a realm of desolation and confusion.
Asher's eyes kept scanning around, wondering where everybody had gone and what just happened. He couldn't see anything else except the fog.
Despite the confusion swirling in his mind, Asher realized that he was no longer in pain and his injuries had miraculously healed.
But he could still feel the weight of the Deviar in his hand and slowly got up with a baffled look, though he became vigilant, wondering if this was someone's doing.
