Lana Mokos and Hilna understood the gravity of the situation; both stood solemnly, guarding Ethan.
Ethan's fingers formed seals as he silently recited the Soul Language of Nature.
Golden threads emanated from Ethan, enveloping Aneropo.
The soul threads tightly coiled around Aneropo, slowly seeping into his body.
Feeling the invasion of his soul, Aneropo slightly furrowed his brows, his eyelids seeming as though they might open.
Hilna covered her mouth, almost crying out in her nervousness.
Lana Mokos remained expressionless, for she understood.
Within the illusion, Aneropo had already become familiar with Ethan's Power of Soul.
Now, as Ethan's Power of Soul invaded, Aneropo would only feel a sense of familiarity.
Indeed, Aneropo's brow slowly relaxed, and once again, an infant-like smile appeared on his face.
The soul threads gradually merged with Aneropo's soul, and a golden dragon emblem appeared upon it.
