"So tell me, A-Arthur boy. Why do you wish to master mana zone, your mana output is already great and you have affinity for all elements and two divine states," Athelia chuckled at herself, still not believing what she was coming out of her mouth.
This was by far the most outrageous and broken person she had encountered. Broken in a way that his abilities were difficult to map out.
They had been walking the whole day none stop through these treacherous woods. For hours, the two had exchanged a maximum of twenty sentences. They had talked about the differences in mana arts from both Kingdoms, and how the mana arts of the human territory were created mainly for combat while mages of the elf territory used mana as a way of growing spiritually—like a bunch of monks, in Arthur's opinion.
