An astonished expression shone one Noah's face at the words the systems prompt contained.
An incredible thirty percent of his soul stats had been shaved off, permanently.
Although the issue remained important, he needed to find a way to not lose consciousness.
Noah's entire soul realm trembled violently at the sudden emptiness of a portion of its landmass.
His island immediately began to reshape itself in order to accommodate the missing portions, but there was only so much it could do.
Noah felt Intense jolts of pain ravage his mind, and he suddenly found himself trapped within his own mind. The whiteness of his soul realm also seemed to dim, further causing more pain.
The immense black box far above his island, lay without so much as a tremble, and Noah wondered if touching it would do something.
