Having recovered his original appearance, Evan was a young man with short ice-blue hair and a gentle temperament like a Cold Region Orchid beneath the sun.
Though the contours of his face still appeared youthful, one could already vaguely see traces of Duke Carlot in him.
Of course, although he was equally handsome, compared to Anvis, Evan's bearing was like a firefly before the bright moon, utterly overshadowed.
It couldn't be helped. The concentration of his Radiant Bird of Paradise Bloodline was far inferior to Anvis's; it simply wasn't bright enough.
At that moment, after Anvis absorbed all the Alien Power coiled within Evan's Sea of Spirit, Evan, whose eyes had been tightly shut, slightly furrowed his brows before finally opening them and waking once more.
"Mm... what happened to me?"
His gaze hazy, Evan looked at the two before him and shakily rose to his feet, only to suddenly realize that his body felt different.
There was no longer a chilly breeze constantly blowing around the roots of his thighs! And the weight on his chest was gone too!
Thinking of the Priest who had appeared before him earlier, Evan lowered his head to look at himself and immediately understood what had happened. His spirits, somewhat listless from having just awakened, instantly perked up.
"Anvis... I've recovered?! Did you take him out?"
Although he said "you," Evan's gaze still could not help drifting toward Jom.
Anvis was only Third Rank, after all. No matter how Evan thought about it, he could not imagine Anvis playing any role in this matter.
At the side, Jom looked at Anvis's expression and calmly nodded at Evan.
Earlier, he had not understood how he had awakened either. But after seeing Anvis remove the power corruption from Evan just now, he understood that it