They said the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Tenseiga had previously revived many dead beings, including Rin, Jaken, and others.
But there seemed to be certain restrictions on perfectly reviving a living being.
At that moment.
In the Mount Ubusuna Secret Realm.
Sesshomaru had clearly used Tenseiga to cut down all the Underworld Messengers surrounding the young girl Rion. By all rights, Kirinmaru's innocent, carefree daughter should have come back to life.
"What's going on? Why isn't there any reaction?"
Both Shirō and Kirinmaru asked anxiously.
After Rion's death, both of them had become almost deranged with self-reproach.
They had finally glimpsed a ray of hope for reviving their precious daughter and niece, yet that flame seemed exceedingly weak, liable to go out with the slightest misstep.
Everyone waited for a dozen or so breaths. They could all sense that the girl's body brimmed with life, but they could also tell that this returning life was gradually slipping away again because of the deathly stillness of the Demon Heart inside her. It felt as though her body would lose its vitality again before long. Everything before them would become flowers in a mirror, the moon reflected in water, destined to fade away sooner or later.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Kirinmaru murmured.
He looked up at Sesshomaru and Li Xia. At some point, his eyes had turned blood-red, filled with confusion and pleading.
Only at that moment did he become utterly certain of his love for his daughter, certain that his sweet, obedient little girl mattered far more than any grand ambition of conquest.
"Sesshomaru, did you really use Tenseiga?"
Shirō abruptly raised her head and pressed him, just as unwilling to accept this.
In the Demon World, there were roughly four types of "visible