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Apart from them, there was also Melody and Finn. Olivia's eyes were red. Phone in hand, she stepped to the side and said, “Nash is awake.”

Over the call, Luke rejoiced excitedly. “I knew he'd make it. Hell has no grip on him.”

At this moment, Bianca entered the ward and said, “Mr. Dean, Mr. Cillian is awake!”

Dean left Brian to look over Nash while he and Skadi went to Ward 3.

Cillian had also been badly injured, but his life was not on the line. It was only a matter of time before he woke up. For him to wake up in three days was a surprise to Dean.

In Ward 3, Skadi was sitting in front of the bed gloomily. She had been staying by the bed the past three days, never leaving Cillian as she took care of him.

At this moment, Cillian’s gaze was a glare. His hands gripped the bed sheets tightly as sweat poured down his forehead.

Skadi grabbed Cillian's hand and comforted him, asking, "Did you have a nightmare? The Quiet Winds Church tragedy must have left a shadow in your heart. It's normal that you'd be having nightmares."

Skadi placed Cillian's hand on her face and softly said, "Don't be afraid. I'll always be with you.”

Cillian looked at Skadi intently. There seemed to be anger in his eyes. Skadi shuddered and said, "Did I… say something wrong?"

Just then, Yoyo poked Skadi's arm and said, "Skadi, you’re stepping on his oxygen tube!"

Skadi looked down and realized that her heel was directly on the oxygen tube. Startled, she immediately moved her foot and apologized in a fluster, "Cillian, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!"

Cillian took a deep breath and then slowly closed his eyes. Standing by the bed, Yoyo was only almost as tall as it was. She tiptoed to hold Cillian's right thumb and said, "Grandmaster, you have to get better soon!"

When Henderson heard this, his respect for him grew. "Mr. Calcraft, your sense of righteousness knows no boundaries!"

Nash thought of Bladesman Divus and Mark, his gaze darkening slightly. They were both Mystique Loyalty Realm powerhouses with nearly 500 years of life expectancy, but they sacrificed their lives to eliminate the ghoul overlords.

Righteousness that knew no boundaries? Perhaps they were the only ones worthy of such praise.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Henderson, Nash and Hera got into Walter's private car. The man poured half a glass of Lafite '82 for Nash. Nash was about to reach out for it when Hera grabbed it, saying, "Your injuries haven't fully healed yet. No drinking!"

Walter looked embarrassed. "Sorry, I was careless!"

Nash smiled and then stared out the window, asking, "What's the situation with the Duerson family now?"