However, for someone who was hardly injured by the power of a high-level demon beast, the crystal core was barely useful.
Hearing her words, Veyra's mother tightened her grip, using even greater force as she tried to pin him down.
"Sylvarian, everything will be over soon. It would not hurt anymore. Let Selene help you, let her help you…" She murmured softly, trying to comfort him.
Maybe it was because her voice reached him, slowly, he ceased struggling, providing Selene the chance to walk up front and heal him.
The healing process felt so long, long enough to fill the air with tension. The three women gathered around him and watched in silence, their unease growing as the time passed. Thirty minutes later, Selene withdrew her hands and forced a light smile on her face as she looked towards Veyra's mother, trying to comfort her.
