Lord Idriss turned his back on everything that was cut in half, his stone-cold expression melting at his father's wide back.
He stood next to him, watching as the heat turned his father's statue into fine dust. His eyes trailed the dust as it faded into nothingness...
"I hated you for not being around when I was young... But I have realized late just how much responsibility and burden were on your shoulders... I only wish you were still around to help you carry some of it." Lord Idriss whispered with a faint, bitter smile, "Rest in peace, old man... Your legacy shall live on."
As his voice echoed away, Lord Idriss's body began to shut down... Blood Fusion Aspect was immensely powerful for the right ones, but the damage done to one's body wasn't for the faint-hearted.
At the moment, Lord Idriss could feel that his organs were being melted off and healed simultaneously, which wasn't a pleasant sensation.
