Chapter 046
Emilia's POV
There was silence on the battlefield. The roar of the actual battle was not as loud as the weight of the silence. The silence seemed to envelop everything around me, as if it was waiting for something to break the stillness.
I sat on the damp, cold ground, gripping Lucian with trembling fingers. Even though he was still alive and glowing dimly in the waning light, things weren't quite right.
Like the remaining embers of a dying fire, the power—the spark—I had given him lingered in the air. I was acutely aware of its absence now, a void where the warmth of the Goddess had once existed. Seeing Lucian whole again made my heart leap with relief, but it felt like a weightless triumph. It felt as though something significant had been lost in the process.
I'm not Lun
