"Haaah… Haaah…" Vesha's breath grew shallow with each intake.
She had been at it for minutes, yet the gates had not yet fully opened.
Sweat dropped down from her forehead, the tickling sensation urging her to wipe it off, yet she couldn't as her hands were occupied.
Her mana reserves were already at their lowest.
But she had to keep pushing.
Vesha gritted her teeth tightly, pushing even more.
The others were already surprised that she had been at this for minutes and had yet to be completely drained.
Her mana reserves on their own were already awe-inspiring.
Only a handful could last that long using their abilities at full gear.
"The gate is not budging! I can't keep up for much longer!" Vesha's exhausted voice echoed.
Some of the captains from the factions scoffed at her words.
