Iris felt her body was being pressed from all sides and the air knocked out of her lungs. This was a very uncomfortable sensation that forced her to close her eyes and gritted her teeth so she could endure it.
Thankfully, it didn't last for long and when she opened her eyes, she was right beside Cane, or the lycan. The beast growled in low voice, but couldn't move because of the poisonous miasma, the crack was right beside him and he breathed in it, since he couldn't dodge it.
However, when the beast saw Iris, he tried to move and push her away, nuzzled her to move away and avoid the miasma. Iris could see the mortifying look in his red eyes.
"It's okay, I will be fine," Iris said, she raised her hand and let the miasma soaked in her hand, and in no time, it was purified. She had seen this before and somehow knew that her divine power was able to handle it.