Chapter Seventy Three
"Arggghhh..."
The pain that was coursing through my body was unimaginable. According to what Sysi said last time, I was feeling the pain of Elias.
It's not like I couldn't handle it. I definitely could. But, the problem was... this body.
This body's nervous system was absolutely foreign to the feeling of physical pain before I arrived here. Soft hands and relaxed body of a noble that simply just doesn't know hard work. And, these memories seemed to be making the condition of this body worse.
"I am sure that I stabilised your soul energy before leaving. What did you do?"
Sylvester's voice pierced my ears but the pain refused to let my open my eyes or let my lips throw out a normal sound.
[Ping!]
[Please open your eyes, Host.]
"Unnnggghh..."
"Hold tight, Halcrest. I'll ease the pain. Calm down. Stop writhing."
The cold sensation of Sylvester's green mana hit me like a bucket of ice water, but the fire in my nerves didn't go out. It sizzled.
