Ang stood silently at the cabin door, watching the man in the room, whose eyes remained wide open as he muttered deliriously. An indescribable unease rose within him.
He had already attempted a Holy Light purification, yet the man's condition had not improved in the slightest. If this truly was Sleepless Plague, magical treatment should at least have eased it somewhat. But not only had the man shown no signs of recovery, he had not even blinked once, as though his soul had been imprisoned within some terrifying nightmare.
Ang frowned slightly, his gaze sweeping across the room before he finally made a decision.
"Everyone, stay away from here. Do not come near." His tone allowed no argument. The captain and the onboard mage hurriedly nodded and quickly withdrew.
Ang took several Rune Tablets from his waist pouch. He had specially made these Rune Tablets himself, and they could temporarily serve as the foundation for a magic array. With swift, practiced movements, he drew the runic array of the Holy Light Technique onto them. Delicate runes flowed across the surfaces, and as he completed the final stroke, the Rune Tablets trembled faintly and emitted a soft glow.
Next, he took out magic crystals from his waist pouch and embedded them into the cores of the Rune Tablets. The moment the crystals touched the tablets, they lit up with a gentle radiance. The runic patterns slowly began to circulate, releasing rings of stable holy light energy.
Ang placed the Rune Tablets in the four corners of the cabin, ensuring that the holy light's energy covered the entire room and formed a sustained purifying magical barrier.
Only after finishing all this did he take a step back and let out a breath.
"Do you have any information on this man?" Ang looked