[Host has sustained critical damage. Emergency healing will now take over.]
[-50 mana]
[The system is forcing Host to slumber.]
[Failure. Host is under a terrifying threat. Host needs to be in full consciousness.]
[Compensatory mind fortification activated.]
[Host can now remain awake for a short duration. Anything further will leave everlasting damage on Host's mind.]
[-50 mana]
The system notifications kept ringing inside Jerouch's head, and his vision blurred with the constant flashes of the notifications as they popped up.
However, Jerouch had no time to think about this. He was in a far dire situation as the shape of the silhouette became visible.
Walking towards him was a young man who appeared to be in his early twenties.
He had long black hair, and his pale skin put the snow to shame. His long, flowy, silver robe, danced in the air with grace along with his waist-length hair as some ethereal aura cloaked the figure.
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