Fulghor, the War General of the Shadow Sect, clearly wanted to join the fight—but his current condition wouldn't allow it.
"I can tell you've burned through all your aura fighting the Third-Rank Demoness," Gehrman observed sharply.
Fulghor nodded as Gehrman climbed onto his shoulder and they moved away together.
"I'm sorry, old friend. If you hadn't given me half your power, this wouldn't have happened," Gehrman said.
"There's no need to apologize," Fulghor replied calmly. "My power contributed to the fall of the Fourth-Rank High Demon, Wesker. That alone is reason enough to give you my full strength .. let alone half."
Hearing that, Gehrman let out a quiet breath of relief as he stood atop Fulghor's shoulder.
Slowly, he turned to look back at the battlefield behind them.
Frey Starlight was running in the opposite direction, carrying his family .. Abraham and Ada.
