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"Argh!"

"Dean are you okay?"

Sky rushed over to my position, making me unwrap by hands over Rossi with blood dripping down from my nostrils, because of mana depletion.

It is the fifth time in all my lives that I had run out of mana, which is really funny as all those times ended up with me injured, if not losing my life.

"Dean you should stop using 'that' for the day and take a rest."

Boyle said with a worried expression all over his pretty face an I just nodded hugging him and Sky on their shoulder's as the walk me away from Rossi.

"So how much did you see Dean?"

I smiled at the curious Boyle who knew what kind of spell I was using, since I also taught him half of it him.

"Until the part you used that illusion on her, after playing my last words. It was great by the way."

Boyle smiled back at me.

"Thank you Dean, I trained for the whole week to perfect that one illusion."