As soon as the illusion shattered, Adam felt disoriented down to his core.
He wobbled back and forth, unable to maintain his balance. A moment later, he fell down on his knees, gasping for breath.
The circular stone chamber had replaced the expansive desert. He looked around in a slight daze. The scorching sun was no longer there, and neither was the sandstorm.
His sense of hunger, thirst, and exhaustion had also been reduced drastically. However, it was still too much for him to bear.
Although he was a Mana Liquefaction Magus, he was still significantly weakened after having had nothing to eat or drink in the past sixty days.
He raised his trembling hands and found that they were much skinnier than before. He touched his face gently, feeling his overgrown beard and his haggard skin.
Then, he glanced at his dark robes. They were still there, however, they seemed slightly bigger for his physique.
