Blackblade could not understand why he was going through so much pain.
The mental tentacle that latched onto his forehead was releasing waves upon waves of mental energy on the surface of his mental barrier.
It felt like sound waves were being released in his mind, but these sound waves were not just causing powerful vibrations on his mind, they also carried an aura of death and pain.
Although Blackblade could not think properly because of the pain, he knew that what he was going through was not normal.
His mental barrier was dying. It was getting weaker and weaker with every passing second, and cracks were beginning to appear on its surface.
Black mist drifted into his sea of consciousness from the cracks on his mental barrier, and cracks began to form above his sea of consciousness.
As for his actual sea of consciousness?
It began to dry up when the black mist drifted inside it, and the screams of Blackblade intensified.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"
He could feel it the more.
