Chapter 368

SHAWN

I kept going. Forty-seven. Forty-eight. Fifty.

Still no fatigue. No sense that I was depleting reserves or using up some finite resource.

Was this sustainable? Could I do this indefinitely? Or was there a wall I'd hit eventually, some point where my body would give out or the magic would fail?

I needed to know. Needed to understand this power that had manifested so suddenly, that had changed everything about what I thought I was capable of.

Fifty-five. Sixty. Sixty-five.

The forest around me was starting to look like a war zone. Trees reduced to stumps, craters dotting the landscape, the smell of ozone and burned wood...