"Father will not only cure you, but also kill this Ethan to avenge you and everyone in Palace of the Four Cycles!"
Valerius pressed his palm against Ember's heart.
One precious healing elixir after another was fed into her mouth.
At the same time, he continuously transmitted strength into her frail body.
Yet no matter how he struggled, Ember's vitality continued to drain at a visible speed.
Within her shattered body, the residual power of the stars still lingered.
That power clung to her organs, muscles, bones, and meridians like tarsal maggots, gnawing away at the last fragments of her life.
The elixirs were useless.
Valerius did not dare mobilize his divine power to expel the star force.
Ember's body was already broken beyond repair. Any violent surge of energy would only hasten her death.
In other words, she was doomed.
In truth, she was already a corpse.
Only Valerius's desperate support and a few rare elixirs allowed her to cling to a final breath.
"Father…"
