Following Karen's directions, Sebastian opened the magical box in his hands.
Instantly, a pristine magical aura emanated from the box, forming a beautiful halo that enveloped Luna.
Under the embrace of this luminous aura, the blue ice surrounding Luna began to thin out.
It transformed into delicate flakes, gently drifting in the air, before gathering back into a clear droplet, which gracefully returned to the box.
With the ice flakes dissipating, Luna's form was once again visible.
While the icy imprisonment was completely removed, Luna's eyes remained shut, her face shadowed with dark miasma, her brows knitted in pain, as though she was enduring immense suffering even in her unconscious state.
"Archbishop Karen, I am in your debt," Sebastian expressed.
Archbishop Karen cast a meaningful glance at the box in Sebastian's hand, then simply nodded.
Archbishop Karen approached the bedside, placing his hand gently on Luna's forehead.
