Risked And Spent
Davis momentarily took his hand away from Myria's forehead, appearing dead-tired as he blinked at the skies.
The life energy teeming in the surroundings could only do so much to his already battered body that exhaustion was ripe and seeping into the very core of his soul. Utmost, he felt like he could last a day or two, but to his worry, Ellia didn't seem to indicate any kind of recovery.
'What's going on? Is my power not enough? Contrary to what I conceived?'
To be exact, his life energy's prowess was, at the moment, three or almost two levels lower than the injury Myria suffered, not to mention that it was incurred by reincarnation energy, so it was understandable that his prowess failed to heal her. However, he was not directly healing her but providing life energy to her powerful Eternal Life Soul that should heal her passively, more so than he could.
However, if it was not the case, then…