Chapter 71: Sacrifices to Attain One’s Goals (Part 3)

Hosea felt a bead of sweat dripping across his forehead. The lids in his eyes were heavy, his throat had been going parched as he hurled and heaved. His depleted mana was taking a toll on his body.

Hosea could feel his limbs going limp like a wanton, and his sense of touch going numb. But despite these setbacks, Hosea remained conscious. He had to endure the exhaustion trying to pull him to sleep. If he succumbed, he knows he might die. Hosea could still feel the trudging and the turns they took from the changes in the breeze around him, which acted as the proof he wasn't hallucinating. His senses were the key to his survival.

However, his sensations were gradually weakening as he feels his mana drop. This made it harder for him to differentiate whether he was imagining the feeling or it was real. Thankfully, he could still distinguish which is which, but he knows that there's no telling when he will lose his senses.

And it was because of his mana.