Chapter 180 ~ Join In

{Ciril’s POV}

“You’re immune.”

Those words felt unreal to my ears in meaning and essence.

I stared at Anne like she didn't know what she was saying and I wanted to argue with her but then there was proof of her claim right before me.

A solid proof.

— ‘cause would a Feral basically melt right before my eyes after biting into my leg?

With memory, I instantly threw my gaze to my foot now to see the bite marks. It was clear and the wound was gaping but then that was it.

I didn’t see any infection veins spreading over and out of the injury area like I had seen on Gordius while he had been turning into a Feral.

I didn’t see anything like that and then I promptly remembered the one that had bitten me on my arm earlier. I looked to see the wound healing— without any infection trace.

So it was real?

I was immune to Ferals blood and they were affected by mine?

I looked away from these wounds and drove my gaze to rest on my mother. I met her staring at me kindly and then she nodded slowly in