All of your magical output, be it attacking or flying, came to an abrupt and painful stop once the threshold of saturation was reached, and you fell from the sky like a rock while clutching your chest, hitting the ground with force that you’re in no state to quantify at this moment. The uncomfortable stretching pressure from before had ‘ruptured’ the moment the overload happened, and your insides burned with pain that steadily became worse and worse as the symptoms manifested, feeling as if a muscle was being pulled every single second, one after the other.