Chapter 240 - Let’s go, finally!

What was even better was the fact that the Roas, the once old, wrinkled exiled shaman, that now sported a rejuvenated, youthful body brimming with power could feel some long-forgotten sensation cascading down from the top of his head gently touching his shoulders. 

With shaking hands, he slowly reached for the spot, only to feel lush, silky strands of hair from where only his bald head used to be. Unable to process this new reality, he remained frozen, kneeling on the ground whilst patting the top of his head with wide eyes gazing in front of himself, to the absolute nothingness.

Seeing him in this state, Aiden's smile turned into a wider smirk, he remained silent, enjoying the sight a bit longer.