The radiant light filled the entire room, yet within its glow, Enzo slowly closed his eyes as if slipping into a slumber.
"What have you done?"
Amy demanded angrily, glaring at Neville.
Neville looked bewildered and said hastily , "I... I don't know anything."
Just then, Enzo abruptly opened his eyes again, and the seed's glow faded.
"Lord Enzo!" Amy exclaimed joyfully.
Enzo nodded, then turned to Neville and asked, "Neville, do you know what this seed is?"
Neville shook his head and admitted frankly, "Honorable Lord Priest, the truth is that the priest lineage of the Red Coral Tribe was lost fifty years ago. I did not inherit the priest's powers through lineage. Instead, I obtained supernatural abilities because the previous priest created a witchcraft potion inscribed on the Red Coral slates. However, each time I use this power, it diminishes, until eventually, it will be completely depleted."
