“Mom, mom…”

“Mom, are you okay?”

Luna and Freya didn’t run far. When she used the Windsong, Freya had reached her limit when she used the Windsong, so the attack wasn’t quite as powerful as she hoped. When they managed to escape miles away from the battlefield, the bubble had already burst.

The two rushed back again, saddened to see Martiny drenched in blood.

Although Martiny wasn’t Luna’s biological mother, she was still Metzli’s best friend. Since they both married Gilbert, Luna addressed Martiny as ‘mom.’

On the contrary, Luna still referred to Claudie as her aunt since she didn’t feel close to her at all. To Luna, Claudie was no match for Martiny, as Martiny felt more like a mother to her.

“Alex, how’s my mom?”

“Come on, say something! Don’t scare me!”

“Save her, please!”

Alex closed his eyes, thinking about how he could heal the severely wounded Martiny. Put in a difficult spot, he was still trying to figure out the best approach in a difficult spot.

At the time, Xerxes