Chapter 385 [Deep Coma]
"She is in the hospital at the moment."
Ouranos lips made a frown.
"I heard she is in a deep coma," Ouranos said he really didn't want to believe it so he looked at James who let out a deep sigh.
"It's true the spirit medic can't even do anything about them they really don't know what to do," James said.
Ouranos heart broke as he clenched his fists together why did this have to happen to Big Sis Wren she is way to kind.
“They’ve tried everything. Nothing worked. It’s just too difficult to restore someone’s mind. The best they can do for now is preserve her life.”
"Uncle Master is there anything you can do?"
"I can't allow your heroic act go wasted, can I? I will try my best no matter what under my watch I won't let her die do you understand me Ouranos?"
Ouranos nodded his head.
“I asked a Titled Immortal healer to come treat your daughter. Let’s hope for the best.”
"Uncle James can you take me to see Big Sis Wren?"
The last memory he had of her, not the red and still body crumpled on the cold ground nor the white of her face as the life flashed dimly in her eyes, but the real Wren, full and healthy, was when she had brought him to the private room. She had hugged him as she shed her own tears, those of joy and thanks and not the bitter taste of sorrow of his own. He closed his eyes. Opened them again. She still lay there, silent. Hooked up to a hundred different things, life hanging on by a single thread.
A quick glance at Wren, and Wren had retreated to a corner, one hand covering his face and the other pounding the wall like a defeated drum.
Zyan's expression hardened at the sight.
Ouranos clenched his fists tight, his head lowered as tears trailed down his face. He hated how weak he was. How he failed to protect Wren. And most of all, he hated how vicious that evil soul master had been. You damn scum of the earth! Never again! I’ll become strong and protect everyone I love! You won’t get to hurt someone like you did to Big Sis Wren! I swear on it!
“Why do you cry?” someone asked in a childish voice.
Ouranos teary eyes stared at a small child who tagged on Ouranos who touched his head.
"Why are you a silly child where are your mommy and daddy?"
"My mommy is sleeping Big Brother don't cry mommy always said that they are sad moments but always think of that makes you happy my mommy will be better I believe," the small boy said as he smiled brightly.
Ouranos was taken back and he knew at this moment this was Wren's son as he stared at him and the small child held out his hand and Ouranos held on the boy hand.
"Big Brother do you think mommy will be fine."
Ouranos narrowed his eyes.
"We must believe, don't worry your mother will be fine."
“Your mom is just tired. She’ll be better in no time. She just needs to sleep some more.”
“I want mommy.”
Ouranos's heart sank. He decided to pick the boy up, but just as he was about to stand, he felt a hand on his shoulder.
“Don’t pick him up,” someone said with a hoarse voice. Ouranos looked to the side and saw a man whose eyes were in tears.
"I don't want him to see this, his young," the man said as he whipped his tears.
"Hello my name is Ouranos Santoro."
"My wife has talked about you little brother, you not only saved her life last time but also this time so thank you so much."
"I am sorry if I was stronger-"
“Don’t blame yourself. If it weren't for you, last time she would already have been… She would never listen to me. She always said that if everyone hid because they were afraid, the Federation would go down in chaos. She always put others before herself. She…” He broke down in tears.
The boy looked up at Ouranos, then at his father, and began crying as well. His father quickly crouched and hugged his son, patting the small head. “Don’t cry baby. Everything is fine. It’s all fine.”
Ouranos just stood there shocked. Ever since he decided to became a spirit master he wanted to do it to find his sister but also find the whereabouts of his parents. He always wanted to protect the small empire he grew up in but not just that he wanted to always protect his family. Right at this moment all he wanted to do was become stronger. Every since he was young, he wanted to become strong so he could be like one of the heroes of legends. Later he wanted strength to find his missing family. But now, he wanted strength to protect those he cherished and bring justice to the world.
If he had strength, he could have prevented this tragedy. But there was nothing he could do now. He was powerless to helpWren as she lay there, her fate uncertain. All that was left was to pray. This sense of powerlessness pained him.
I have to work harder! The hopelessness of the situation twisted into something else, a fire rekindling his resolve.
He would never let something like this happen again. Never.
Chapter end
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