[Blood Of Fallen] [18]

"Amun-Ra's blessing: third form: Iksna."

Azariah whispered, exhaling the misty breath softly.

A redeeming burst of energy escaped from his body.

With him as the center, an invisible half-sphere emerged around him, just a few meters in diameter.

The sphere matched his heartbeat, beating at the same time.

Azariah exhaled softly; the mana inside his body vanished instantly but started to slowly absorb the mana from the surroundings within the sphere.

He turned and glanced at Faye, softly landing on the ground.

He looked at his hand, only having the chain bound to his left hand and no other weapons.

"This will work as well."

He mumbled before wrapping the chain around his arm.

Turning around, he looked at Christina, who stood just outside the sphere's range.

*Assist me if needed, but do not try to come close to me,"Azariah firmly instructed, looking at her.