The very moment, Zatar's body completely dissolved, Auryn fell to his knees.
His breathing spiked even as the pain echoed all around his body. The exhaustion hitting him like a compressed wave.
"Damn," he thought as he tried getting up again but instead fell forward on his hands.
And that was when he noticed it. The breach was changing all around him.
The oppressively weighty darkness that permeated the cavern had lifted. The once dark walls became deep gray then shifted to normal cavern stone.
The pillars that flowed with corruption as well as those deep omnious eyes seemed to have finally knew normalcy.
Under his knees and palms, the once alive and moist floors now felt solid like stone for the first time since his arrival. It now smelled like minerals and not rot.
"Ouch," he winced while he watched the deep puncture on his thighs close up as destroyed flesh knitted together even as jet-black fumes were expelled from the closing wounds.
