Pain assaulted every fiber of Adam's being. The last thing he remembered was being covered in wind blades from all sides.
And then, everything turned dark.
It would appear that he had indeed bitten off more than he could chew.
The difference between each arcane rank increased the higher one ascended. Furthermore, Adam was also a newly advanced Mana Vortex Magus.
There was no chance that we would be able to deal with an attack from a powerful Mana Core beast!
"Ugh…" He grimaced in pain as he slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze was drawn to the unfamiliar ceiling above him. "Where am I?" He muttered softly, his tone laced with confusion.
He tried to get up, but found that every inch of his body was desperately resisting his commands.
"Ugh!" He groaned in agony and lay back down. He lowered his head and noticed that his body was covered in white bandages that had already been stained by his blood.
Just what the hell happened?! He thought in alarm.