225 Please don't die

And that one thing was his priestess.

A few minutes later, Cristian landed before his mansion and dashed in.

"Cristian, she might live." Anna, who sat on the edge of the bed, muttered in the most amicable tone she could.

But it wasn't enough.

Boom!

Cristian slammed his fist at the wall, punching open a massive hole. Staring at the bed where Lia was supposed to be, he knew the extended time Gaia graced him with was over.

He flew as fast as he could but still wasn't fast enough and, heck, Anna's reply wasn't comforting.

Although a bit afraid, Anna approached him. She touched his cheeks before wrapping her arms around his back and pressing their bodies together.

"I'm sorry." She said in a soft tone and he closed his eyes. Exhaling loudly, he caressed Anna's back as she wept.