The Moonlight Swordsman (XXV)

Walking down the hallway back to my room, I could feel the heat rising in my body as my eyebrows furrowed.

Mana was surging through me, and I bit my lip, trying to hold it in, but the pressure was slowly getting unbearable.

I had been casting a lot of spells, trying to burn through as much mana as I could, hoping to get some relief.

But the problem was, when I used my mana to knock out the Iron Wrestler, I pushed myself past my limit.

In other words, I used too much mana.

And now, my body was paying for it.

It was like I had broken through the "threshold" of how much mana I could utilize, and my body was falling apart because of it.

"Fuck..." Sweat trickled down my forehead, and I cursed under my breath.

I needed to take a bath, and then meditate for the rest of the night to get the mana under control.

The problem was my mana pathways weren't big enough to handle all the mana flooding my body.