|That was never the plan that master intended... you should have never become a magician in the first place. It happened because of an accident that should not have occurred. That accident caused me to manifest too, which is what I am afraid to think made master try to make things work. If I didn't wake up you would have died because of the exposure to far too much light mana too. But alas, now you yourself have gained too much mana and your body cannot fight back its poison anymore. You are different from the people that master fostered. Your resistance has a limit. That is why you experience such pain.|
The shadow revealed, without the change in his voice.
|Bullshit! My mana reservoir was broken by William during the semi-final duel of the tournament, and that is why I am in pain! You are just trying to confuse me to take over my body or something!|
Zoemi shook his head and thought and his angry thoughts resounded through the world of motionless shadow.
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