In the palace in the White Realm where Philip was located, a groan was heard in the silent space.

He sat up clutching his head.

His mind was a mess right now.

Half an hour later, the mess in his mind slowly cleared up, and his pain also disappeared.

“It’s finally over,” Philip huffed excitedly.

Philip examined his body and breathed a sigh of relief when he found nothing wrong.

The injuries to my soul have healed…