Soon, Fangsheng gradually regained consciousness. The terrifying fanaticism on his face vanished, and his expression slowly calmed down.
As the shattered fragments of his memory pieced themselves back together and the intense pain sweeping through his body slowly faded, Fangsheng finally recovered from his state of zealous devotion with the help of the Divine Blood.
"Your Grace? Are you alright?" Millis asked softly.
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