Beth's POV
No one would have thought that the old King would die at the celebration party. Nina was in pain, and I felt for her because I had been in the same situation a few times.
Thinking of the scene when I saved Heath in the wolf house, I walked to Nina with hesitation and said to her.
"Let me try."
I couldn't be a hundred percent sure. I was afraid that while filling Nina with hope and expectation, I still couldn't change the fact that the old King was dead. Nina looked at me with tearful eyes, and then she nodded.
I went up to the old King, put my hands on his body, and prayed, hoping to awaken him.
"Please help me bring the old King back to life," I prayed devoutly, mobilizing all the power in my body.
The green halo grew stronger and stronger, enveloping me and the old King's body.