Moonlight Vigil

Frank Edison immediately zipped his mouth and gazed at the Goddess with hopeful, sparkling eyes.

'If he can really revive Draven. Then, everything will be all right.'

He thought as he stared at the Goddess, bask by the Moon's luminous light. The Moon's ray appeared to strengthen The Goddess's beauty making every man want to kneel and kowtow to praise her holiness.

Furthermore, with the Goddess out of the world's face, and her ample bosom, it would be strange for a man not to have a boner from this sight. However, embarrassingly, Frank had been experiencing erectile dysfunction, causing Frank to hinder from having lewd thoughts.

Since if he did, the Goddess would naturally sense it and might be the reason for his downfall.

The Goddess moved her arm slowly alongside her white long-sleeve dress, which covered the beauty of her arm. It stopped when it paralleled forward, as her palm directed to Draven's body, as if she intended to pat him.

Frank watched what happened with his widened eyes.

'I have to admit. Even the most beautiful person, place, and every other thing that might consider aesthetic to others could not compare how beautiful what is in front of me.'

All of a sudden, the round, big moon brightened akin to a raging sun. Its luminous light thickly spread to the Dimensional zone, which made the Dimensional zone concealed from the blinding light.

Everyone who was near the Dimensional zone hastily closed their eyes, but some could not resist stopping watching in awe.

Hence, they immediately turned blind, but having the last picture made them not regret it.

"Close your eyes!" The General shouted as he closed his eyes tightly.

He could only warn his soldiers, and it depended on them as to whether they followed him or not. Although he was slightly curious, the last thing he saw was Frank getting buried by the moon's light.

He did not know what transpired inside, but he saw Frank having an eager expression as if the Goddess granted him his wishes. Hence, he did not become pessimistic immediately and only prayed that the reinforcement would arrive now.

When the luminous milky light reached its blinding peak. The Goddess, despite having the same color as the blinding light, which was supposed to disappear and blended from it, was actually conspicuous and could be seen having a peaceful expression on her face.

Frank Edison did not close his eyes, for he was confident that with his Soul power, he could resist for another ten seconds. However, it was all he needed to witness the most beautiful thing that ever happened in the world.

The Goddess suddenly smiled as she closed her eyes and her open palm, which directed downward to Draven's corpse. A sprinkle of white dust landed and melted to Draven's corpse, as she murmured.

"Moonlight Vigil."

It was then that Draven's body permeated out a blinding light and made Frank close his eyes without hesitation. His instinct screamed to close his eyes, and thus Frank did not hesitate to follow it.

The moment the Goddess used her power when she murmured, he realized he should stop sticking his nose into the Goddess's performance.

The Goddess turned her face and smiled mischievously at Frank and the military people outside the dimensional zone. Although, Draven's body would revive naturally. She needed to cover up some logical and reasonable reason so that she was the only one who was aware of what transpired to Draven's corpse.

Furthermore, she could not have let others witness that Draven revived astonishingly, right? If she let it be, then the news would naturally spread and might have brought more harm to Draven.

Moreover, she felt interested in Draven, not only because he had a strange historical background. He died and was resurrected, which even the Goddess like her could not be achieved. If she died, then she would, literally, and she could not prevent another's death.

Hence, the moment she saw Frank having a power that was unbounded by the mortal's limits. She knew that he was not the strongest human, and there might be a human, which could take care of her.

Therefore, she decided to let the kid, Draven, take care of her body while she sealed her memory and made her body similar to Draven's age. It was only this way that the Dimensional would close, and by using the Moonlight Vigil.

It would create a misconception that she escaped or returned back to the dimensional portal or whatever they would thought was.

"Anyway. It seemed that the kid was about to wake up," said the Goddess.

She strolled over to Draven's body, and her ample bosom jiggled in the process. She stopped before Draven's corpse and suddenly commented in regret after she realized something.

"It is regrettable that I can't see him waking up with out of a place body." The Goddess sighed. "It will be a wonder if he wakes up knowing that he can't even control his body, with his joints all over the place. It is quite an amusing sight that he moved his wiggling dislocated limbs."

The Goddess could only picture what would happen instead; if she did not use her power. It healed Draven's body to the peak and might have overdone her ability since Draven's impurity on his body was cleansed.

Before Draven had only average looks, height, and face, but given his school standard, he might not have passed the average face check.

And now? His face shape changed, becoming more attractive. As if the civil engineer sculpted his face to the pinnacle and as if the architect made his face more attractive by applying cosmetics to his facial skin.

"This kid is actually not bad." The Goddess's brows arc upward.

This was the Genuine Face of Draven if he only took care of his appearance. He could not bother maintaining his image, as he lived in a slum, which was natural for a person who lived there not to have the leisure to have a beautiful appearance.

Draven's whole focus was to study and study alone. Hence, he spent quite a long time in the high school library, where the students even complained about forbidding him from entering the school library again.

Furthermore, he was more concerned about awakening his path and thus researched how to meet the requirements for him to awaken it. He did not know how many years passed, but he still had not planned on giving up.

Thankfully, his effort was rewarded, and his future would become more promising.

"Oi, kid!" the Goddess called out as she kicked Draven's body.

The revival process had been completed, and it appeared there was no sign of him waking up. Thus, the Goddess was slightly annoyed and kicked Draven lightly.

"It's time for you to wake up!"