Spending his 80 000 XP somewhat unwillingly, the information drilled through his mind and started to take roots in his mind.
"Ugh!" Danzel screamed from the flooding pain in his mind.
Throwing his helmet to the ground, he grabbed his head in hopes to lessen the pain.
The dead mana contained in his body started to rise up as if it trying to drown him.
While every single bone of him started to get hotter and his headache continued like a hammer striking his head none-stop, the pain was starting to fade together with the heat.
With the excess dead mana going back to his body, Danzel sighted internally out of relief.
"I guess spending my XP in this place wasn´t a bad idea after all." Shaking his head, he went and picked the helmet that he threw to the ground.
Placing the helmet back on his head, he stayed silent so that he can shorten the whole information and his body.
