Hirzartanli glanced to the side for a moment as a great emerald glow swallowed the world, despite the great flash of light, the beast ancestor was not blinded, and neither was any of the livings for that matter, they could still see clearly, and as the light washed over them, injuries faded away and exhaustion seemed to simply be a distant dream, on the other hand, the light somehow managed to blind the senses of the undead, they who did not even require eyes to see could not bypass the decree of the emerald shine.
It was simple as a matter of will, the sun ancestor desired for allies to be spared blinding and to be refreshed, whilst she wanted for enemies to lose vision and be scorched by the light.
