A sudden thought abruptly surfaced inside his mind.
'Mana…' he muttered inwardly, a small light returning in his exhausted eyes.
Until now, he hadn't ever truly attempted to control mana himself.
His skills used mana naturally, instinctively, as if the energy moved on its own whenever a skill was activated.
But never—not even once had he consciously tried to guide it with his own will.
Even now, he wasn't truly certain.
But trapped inside this living nightmare, with the stomach wall around him constantly twitching and pulsating like the inside of some grotesque void, he had already run out of options.
So, with no other way out, this was the only possibility he could desperately think of.
He forced his heavy breathing to steady faintly.
His vision suddenly changed, and the thin energy currents before him became visible.
Mana.
He could see it now.
