Damon had never used the Silver Eclipse's healing ability before, simply because he had steamrolled the previous Instances and hardly needed healing, either for himself or his sparse 'allies'.
This time, though, a situation had presented itself that required his input in this regard, so it was time to see whether it lived up to expectations.
As Damon pressed his glowing silver palm onto Qian Weimin's forehead, the entire chamber dimmed due to the effect of the moonlight.
Silver threads of lunar energy slipped from Damon's hand, with a soft yet surgical precision, tracing lines across the man's skull and down into the invisible fracture of his spirit.
At first, nothing happened, then - slowly - the shallow breathing of the tortured man began to deepen.
Qian Weimin's fingers, once curled tightly inward, twitched ever so slightly. Xu Baochun leaned forward, narrowing his eyes with shock.
"It's working."
