Chapter 231 ~ The Redness Of Their Faces

{Ciril’s POV}

~ The Next Day ~

I was seated on the ground.

There was blood everywhere around me due to the spills from my healing attempts and I was properly weary now.

I was drained due to the blood loss and this made me tense and somewhat aggressive.

Before now, I had been going in and out of the Celestial State and the reason for this was that I was almost at the point of going unconscious and my body was interpreting this as a threat— hence my aggression and the Celestial State.

But I was calm now— at least, I was trying to be. I had successfully fed my blood to my mother, Princess Anita, Anika, Clord, and 37 other Ferals we had found around the Palace.

This was good news but then there were so many others we couldn’t save because they were too mutilated to live if I cured them. Most of them were missing limbs, guts, or even half of their body, and they were alive due to their feral infection, hence if I cured them with my blood, they wouldn’t survive.

This was sad but then the