Thoughts were interrupted, and intense pain came from the mind.
It's unclear whether this is the cost of ascension or the side effects of Authority·Shangdafeng. Anyway, Lorenzo feels terrible now. If possible, he truly wishes he could pass out again.
Making an effort to lift his head, he clearly saw the ward he was in. The door was a heavy iron door, and he was alone in the room. A small table beside him held Florun Potion.
Lorenzo felt a strange sensation in his head. He reached out to touch it and felt a cold sensation; it was the Holy Silver crown, probably to prevent any invasion during his unconscious state. The doctors had affixed this to him.
Retrieving several Florun Potions, Lorenzo injected them all at once, as the potion surged through his bloodstream, transmitting to every part of his body.
"Ah..."
