'I'm glad my gamble paid off…'
Regis thought to himself, the feeling of relief welling in his heart.
His right eye shifted to the side as he slowly turned his head, each movement clearly requiring great effort.
He opened his mouth, yet no words came out.
Elysia held him carefully, as though he were made of fragile glass.
Her arms trembled, yet her expression remained calm.
It was obvious she was trying to rein in the torrent of emotions swirling within her.
Nevertheless, the hope, happiness, and relief she felt could not be completely concealed.
They inevitably seeped through, forming a faint smile on her lips.
However, as Elysia sensed the condition of the young man's body in her arms, her pupils dilated as her body trembled even more.
"You…"
Her voice was filled with shock and disbelief.
"Your soul… has been split!?"
Not only Elysia, but Wisteria's smile also froze as they both realized the magnitude of the situation.
