Agni had enough of this burning sensation on his skin! He was feeling a mix of anger and desperation, both combining in tandem to produce more anger. As Agni was about to call out to his primordial flames, he felt that something was wrong, horribly wrong. His mana, he was not able to feel it inside his body!
It was like all traces of mana had suddenly disappeared from his body and he was just like a normal mortal and a mana-less human, and for the first time, it felt strange, very strange to Agni.
Although this was only his second experience logging in to the game, but unknowingly, he had become too dependent on the sensation of feeling his mana all the time that when he was not feeling it any more, it was making him feel very uneasy and strange.
He was panicking at first, but after a little bit of time passes and his regeneration became slower by a bit, Agni came out of his panicking state and finally begins to use his mind for real this time.
He did not want to fail his quest at any cost so he begins to think of an idea which could lead him out of his current predicament.
He was out of options. As a pyromancer, his greatest ability lied in controlling and shaping his flame according to his will. That is the reason he was able to create his very own spell, spinning fireball and fire bullet when he was fighting with the undead horde in the village of Tesq but now, it was no longer an option because his mana was not seem to be working as usual but he was no longer a pyromancer only, he was also a primordial werewolf, and a very prideful one at that! He will not allow a random lizard to step on him and if the lizard still dared to step on him, then he will be put to death in due time where his fire did not work, he will use his massive physical strength to rip apart the cocoon till it tears into a million pieces!
As Agni tried to move his hands and manifest his primordial claws, he felt his movement restricted by something, and he was not able to move his hands very far upon trying to touch and feel the object which restricted his movement, Agni was quickly able to identify the strange piece of clothing which was binding his hands and feet.
"what the fuck is this? Who tied me up with this thing, wait! How the hell did I come here in the first place? What happened in the war?" there were a lot of questions which were running in Agni's head at this moment but there was not anyone there to answer his questions unless he got out from his little prison.
Agni had an idea. He raised his mouth upwards and tried to bite the rope with his teeth which were quite sharp even without his werewolf transformation active, and tried to cut the rope with them. As he applied more and more force, his teeth started to make cracking sounds but the rope wasn't damaged in the least. His teeth, which could crush even a man's arm were not able to do anything against this strange rope.
Agni removed his now paining teeth from the rope and checked his health.
Health: 200/1000.
He only had 200 health left out of the original 1000 and it was also depleting at a fast rate because his regeneration was failing to keep up with the constant holy damage he was receiving and even his newly gained holy resistance was of no use against it.
Agni was now becoming even more frustrated than before. His every attempt to free himself was resulting in an injury or a humiliating defeat. His anger was rising quickly. His eyes have already started to turn red from primal rage. He was about to lose to his instincts, and Agni couldn't let this happen.
For the last time, he decided to use something from his arsenal of abilities that he had which he hadn't tried until now, his ability to transform into the creature of rebirth, The Phoenix!