Emery's initial shock at finding Damo quickly morphed into a cold, creeping fear.
The monk's body, barely clinging to life, was being sustained by the very plants that had enveloped him. The young monk was motionless, his life force faint—almost nonexistent.
Realizing the gravity of the situation, Emery acted swiftly. He placed both hands on Damo's cold, lifeless body, summoning all the power of light he could muster. He focused his energy on a single wishing spell of life.
[Rebirth]
The spell was intricate and demanding, but Emery was certain that for anyone below the Magus realm, as long as a flicker of life persisted, he could use the spell to revive them. However, Damo's soul was in complete disarray, shattered by the force that had struck him.
"Please!! Let him live!!" Emery's voice quivered with desperation as he channeled all his strength into the spell.
