Neron had no formal education when it came to Magic.
He didn't even understand what Spells really were, or how to classify them.
He knew that they were separated into Levels based on their intensity, complexity, and how much Mana was needed to utilize them.
He also knew that a lot of individuals dedicated their entire lifetime to advance existing Spells and also develop new ones.
It was insanity to Neron, but that was how the practice of Magic was.
And he was no expert in any of that.
'All I know is… if I can concentrate on what I want, then…'
As Neron closed his eyes, he began to sense the floating balls of energy around him.
They were Mana—invisible to the normal eyes, but perceived by him.
'That's strange. Why does the Mana vanish the moment they touch the house?'
Usually, Mana would either bounce off a surface or resonate with it.
Why would it suddenly vanish?
