[Error! User's mana channels are being obstructed.]
'What?' Arthur's eyes widened as he stared at the translucent, blue window before his eyes. Suddenly, he felt like his body was being torn apart. His mana circulation slowed before shutting down.
The mana density in the atmosphere couldn't be felt, and the pressure weighing down on Arthur increased severalfold. The sheer strength of gravity was now weighing down on Arthur. 'Is this how Randy feels at all times?'
Endurance was key.
Arthur recalled his thoughts, finding Randy to be the representation of his ideology. The muscular man must have suffered quite a lot to be able to resist such pressure without a change in expression.
The mana he conserved until now was useless.
More than that, the crimson-eyed man was worried about Heather's capabilities, After that stunt, it was quite obvious that she was the anomaly. However, Arthur was not aware of the extent of her power.
