As the ring vanished, the surge of evil within Clark quickly dissipated, and the ferocity on his face faded away.

After a few seconds of confusion and bewilderment, panic set in.

"What... what have I done?"

Although it was still pitch black before his eyes, it didn't hinder the now-normal Clark from flipping through his memories, recalling his poor attitude towards his parents, his rude words to his brother, and even coming to blows.

"And those hurtful words..."

David let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing their eldest son return to normal, Jonathan and Martha hurried over.@@novelbin@@

"Son, are you alright?"

The couple embraced Clark with urgency and concern, asking David.

"It's fine."

Jonathan looked his younger son up and down; indeed, from start to finish, not a single piece of clothing on him was torn.

In contrast, the elder son's upper garments were nearly blasted to shreds, his eyes swollen like rotten peaches, tears streaming down from the irritation, looking utterly disheveled.

"Dad, Mom, David, I'm sorry."

Clark heard the familiar heartbeat, hugged his parents, and a sense of calm washed over him due to his blindness. He expressed his sorrow and regret for his actions and words.

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