Chapter 460 No mana land II

Chapter 460 No mana land II

A familiar sensation of excruciating pain coursed through Kyle's body as he desperately gasped for air.

No matter where he looked, everything around him was dark, with violet currents crawling around his body, as if trying to tear him apart. He wanted to scream, but his throat had grown hoarse, leaving him voiceless.

In that very moment, he snapped his eyes open, gasping for breath. Beads of cold sweat streamed down his forehead as he locked his gaze at the unfamiliar ceiling above him, which emitted a soft glow. ediately, he attempted to grasp the layer of fabric enveloping his body, but a sharp, stinging sensation shot through his fingers. It was then that he realized his entire body was covered in something unfamiliar. Kyle's mind felt hazy and muddled, making it difficult for him to comprehend his surroundings.

He absentmindedly blinked a few times, and after a while, he finally regained enough clarity to realize that he was in a dimly lit room, and his body was wrapped in bandages.

Then, the painful memories of what he had gone through came rushing back to him. He instinctively reached out for his sword upon hearing a few murmurs outside the room where he was lying, only to remember that he had lost it while fighting the shadow general.

Kyle's eyes trembled as he attempted to grab healing potions from his mind space... but his fingers grasped nothing. He realized with dread that he was unable to access his mind space. It was then that he noticed there wasn't even a trace of mana in his body, not even divine energy.

It felt awfully similar to when he was just a normal human and hadn't awakened his talent. He panicked for a moment but sighed with relief when he glanced at the image that had replaced his stats from the corners of his eyes and didn't notice any change in his strength.

He was still a pseudo divine rank individual. The only difference was that his body lacked mana and divine energy.

The old couple's faces fell as they glared back at the old man. Hazel let out a silent snicker, as if saying, what the hell do you even do? But she instantly hid behind her husband when the old man raised his brow with a dark expression towards her.

Joshua sighed. He was equally annoyed, but he knew not to make an enemy of the old man opposite him because he was the strongest person in their race.

"Owner... we just gave him simple treatment and applied some ointment on his injuries. You know we can't use any healing skills since we lack mana... It's been three days, and his body is as cold as ice. The poor kid would die if you didn't do anything."

The old man let out a snarl, his face screaming that he didn't even care a bit even if the kid died right in front of his very eyes.

"Just remember, this is the last time I'm saving someone. After this, if you two ever bring someone to me, I'm gonna strangle that person with my own hands."

The duo exchanged glances as they remembered the man with purple eyes who also wanted to strangle the silver haired kid. But they stayed quiet as they watched the old man drag a chair and sit beside the bed where the kid was lying.

However, the moment the old man sat down beside the kid, he narrowed his eyes and let out a snicker.

"Brat, you are already awake?"

Kyle's fingers twitched violently. He heard the conversation very clearly and couldn't help but slowly open his eyes to glance at the old man in the leather outfit sitting beside the bed. But instead of looking at him, the old man glanced back at the old couple with a deadpan expression.

"Didn't you two say he was almost dead. So, why is he fit as a fiddle? Did you two disturb my sleep and drag me here just to annoy me!?"