Thick worm-like blackened veins started spreading from his spine towards the rest of his body. He tried to resist but the more internal energy he directed towards this 'corruption' of the flesh, the faster it spread.
In less than ten seconds the black webbing had spread to every part of his body. It covered even his face stopping only when his eyes were the last things left unscathed.
At this point, with a soft crack, his head abruptly spun to the side. The sound was loud enough to be heard by Isak who was sitting nearby.
He looked in his direction.
"Jarek, what's wrong?"
Jarek's head was facing the other way so Isak could not see what was happening to him. His body convulsed as if he was having trouble breathing which made Isak a little more attentive.
"Jarek, are you okay?" he asked a second time.
His other hand was already around one of the twin swords. Burak and Hao Xuan who were the only ones still up and about turned their attention towards them as well.