"Only imbued with a mysterious aura?" Dox muttered in puzzlement. "Strange. Other than mysterious hide scrolls, are there other hide scrolls that can possess a mysterious aura?"
While Dox was still confused, Angel had already activated Sunlight Garden.
As Sunlight Garden opened, a great radiance blossomed, driving away every inch of darkness within the narrow prison.
Whether it was an illusion or not, everyone present felt that this light differed from the light they had imagined. Compared to pure light, the glow released by the hide scroll resembled a luminous mist more closely.
A mist of light formed from countless glowing specks.
As they bathed in that luminous mist, everyone present felt a sense of comfort. Of them all, Amisha felt it most deeply, because the others were merely bathed in the mist, while her entire body was surrounded by a dense concentration of it.
Sunlight Garden's mechanism was to prioritize healing those burdened by filth and injuries. Amisha had both, so the luminous mist around her was especially thick.
The gentle mist continuously washed away the impurities within Amisha's body while healing her failing organs.
The feeling of being reborn made Amisha moan in comfort.
Amisha, whose eyes had remained tightly shut, finally opened them.
The first thing Amisha did upon waking was warily scan her surroundings. Though she lay on the ground and had only a limited view, her vigilance toward the outside world was etched into her bones.
Yet Amisha saw almost nothing. Her vision contained only a dazzling expanse of white light surrounding her.
Amisha instinctively tried to push herself up. Being unable to control herself or observe whether there was danger nearby was far too terrible for her.
Perhaps seeing Amisha's intention, Mero hurried forward. "Amisha, it's me. Don't move yet, and don't force yourself.