It was only then that Cyber realized the frost elves who had initially followed and were responsible for protecting him had all perished in battle, and as their leader, how could Gando possibly remain unscathed...
He was already gravely injured, sustained only by sheer will and a single breath, holding on until now.
Now, he gazed upon the starry sky...
He finally fell.
Crimson blood continued to gush forth, quickly dyeing Cyber's body red.
He trembled as he looked at Gando's gory wounds, his lips quivering slightly...
"No, Gando... hold on... my friends will be here soon, they'll be here any moment! Among them are the finest healing masters, they will surely be able to heal you!"
Crying and choking with sobs, Cyber spoke.
Seeing his panicked appearance, Gando trembled with a smile:
"Don't cry..."
"You are the Chosen Son... the hero who will lead everyone home."
"I... am merely returning early to embrace the Mother Goddess..."
