Ian felt like his body was burning to ashes at a cellular level.
The pain was unbearable, surpassing the limits of human endurance.
Even Ian couldn't help but scream in agony.
The infiltration of the magi was terrifying, and it became clear why Desert Sword didn't target Ian's vitals.
"Damn it..."
Ian cursed under his breath and quickly sat down.
He knew Desert Sword could slit his throat and the undefeated Chaos Knight could attack, but he had no choice.
If he didn't deal with the magi that entered his body, he would die immediately.
Mir might be able to buy him some time from external attacks, but she couldn't do anything about his internal mana.
"Grrr..."
Ian felt like he would lose consciousness from the intense pain.
Barely holding onto his fading sanity, Ian moved his mana.
First and foremost, he had to protect his heart.
If it were pierced, it would be the end.
He would either die or be consumed by the magi.
Death would be a blessing in that case.
If the magi consumed him, he could transform into something...
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