Griffin carefully laid Ren down on the bed beside the invisible cub, arranging the pillows to support his weary body.
After making sure that the boy was comfortable, Griffin stepped back to assess the situation. His mind was coming up with a possible explanation for Dorion's abrupt power explosion.
Just then, Terim finally snapped out of his stunned state and rushed into the room. He hovered anxiously by the bedside, his eyes scanning Ren's face for any signs of distress.
"Rion! Are you okay?" he asked, his voice full of concern.
Ren felt his uneven beating falling back into rhythm as he answered the fumbling Terim, "Hmm, fine. Tired though,"
His body felt heavy from the stunt he pulled earlier. By the looks of it, his S-Level spiritual power might not stay hidden for long.
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