Asher's Star Energy froze within his heart. He recognized the voice. His head immediately snapped to the side, and there Azaron lay, half of his body torn apart. Not from the waist down, no, but the entire left half of his body had been blown apart.
Asher immediately turned and rushed towards him, his legs moving across the battlefield as he reached Azaron in an instant.
"Father..." Asher spoke, his Light Affinity coming to life as he used Star Energy as its source. He instantly poured it into Azaron's body, as the man seemed to be the only person alive at the moment.
"It's use...less, youn...gest... lea...ve... wh...ile... you can..." his voice was heavy as each word dragged painfully from his lips.
Asher knew it was useless. He knew he could never heal a Crownstar Life Rank. The bodies of such beings were beyond anything he could currently affect. But still, he tried... he had to... he couldn't just give up.
