At this moment, he calmly looked at his bedridden younger brother, who was on the brink of death.
A strong impulse surged from within, as he began to heed the whispers in his mind, attempting to utilize the power that had inexplicably appeared within his body.
He stretched out his newly revitalized hands, no longer covered in rust, and, following the guidance of that voice in his mind, directed the "Source Power" within him to his fingertips.
"Holy Light... I implore you, please take away the pain of my kin."
A gentle radiance indeed appeared, enveloping his sleeping brother with a rich aura of Life.
Under Kael's gaze, the miracle happened once more!
When he saw his brother also recover and weakly open his eyes, the last shred of doubt in Kael's heart was completely replaced by fervent gratitude.
He knelt down to the blank wall, offering thanks and worship to the Divine of the Outer Realm, and swore a blood oath to devote his life to serving the great Divine named "Merk."
