In fact, casting magic in the bedroom had been a mistake. Li had felt rather pleased as he looked at the magic in his hand just moments ago, but then he experienced what it felt like to have his magic power completely drained. First, every part of his body gradually slipped out of his control. Then, with a thud, he collapsed to the floor, unable to move even a single finger.
Li's face twisted bitterly. He wanted to struggle, but he did not even have the strength to do that. He could only watch as the fireball exploded in midair with a bang, setting most of the room ablaze. Yet in the next instant, a curtain of water fell from the ceiling and extinguished every scattered spark.
Naturally, Li ended up drenched.
Li sighed gloomily and could only accept the reality before him. It seemed that he would have to lie on the floor like this for the entire night. The price of being too weak was that his magic power recovered painfully slowly.
A mage's stamina became linked to their magic power once they learned magic and developed magic power within their body. This did not mean magic power was the same as stamina, but when magic power dropped past a certain threshold, the person would become weak and powerless from exhaustion as well.
That was precisely Li's current condition. He slowly sensed the remaining magic power within his body and received a number that left him thoroughly depressed. If he could continue lying motionless on the floor, then in about two hours, he would probably be able to sit up and begin the so-called meditation to recover his magic power.
Of course, not everyone in this world relied on meditation to improve and restore their magic power.
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