In the roaring of the explosion, flesh and blood were everywhere.
Aras transformed into a gale, charging straight over.
"Jason?!"
She couldn't help but exclaim, her eyes wide open, looking at the 'dead' Jason in front of her.
Then, she witnessed a scene she would never forget in her lifetime.
In a breath, the flesh and blood reconstituted.
Jason was intact again.
"Ja, Jason?"
Even Aras found herself stuttering upon seeing this scene.
"Death is like the wind, always by my side."
Jason replied indifferently.
"But, but just now Jason, you were shattered!"
Aras recalled the scene she just witnessed, feeling as though Jason was deceiving her.
"I, Jason, the Undying... do not age, do not die."
Jason's voice was still indifferent, as if to prove that what he said was true—
Boom!
Jason exploded once again.
Then, he restored himself to perfection again.
This time, Aras witnessed the entire process, her mouth agape, completely at a loss for words.