Interrogating Yennda

Boom!

Yarsha Zahara punched Yennda the moment she revived him, bellowing upon seeing his dislocated jaw, "Why did you target my kids?"

"They were innocent."

"Koff…khaa!" Brana stood next to her, coughing constantly. The same as his siblings, he felt weak, unable to think straight. His body was hot, fragile, suffered from bouts of cold waves, and worst of all, his skin was covered by warts now, damn itchy.

The warts exploded from time to time, oozing out pus, with every explosion generating pain across his body, as if he was being electrocuted. By now, Brana could no longer suppress the disease through his Prana.

His body's condition had worsened significantly. But strangely, no matter how worse his condition got, not for a moment did Brana think he would die. It was strange, as that seemed to be how the disease plaguing him functioned.

Varahan Enclave!