The next couple of fights were very boring and tedious. Kiro had his eyes closed when he felt, through vibrations, a rebellious yet familiar energy.
'Wait just a damn minute, I didn't know I could use vibrations like this.'
He tested it by checking where each guardian was before he opened his eyes and realised that his guesses were all correct.
'Do I need eyes anymore at this point?'
Everyone's mana had a distinct attribute that set said person apart. There were no words in his vocabulary to explain it but he just knew.
'This could very useful in battle, while I can't sense it I'm pretty sure harbingers use Kaos. Why do they?' He unconscious touched his chest as if that would make the answer pop out.
His eyes darted and fell on the person entering the arena, "what in the devil is he doing? He already drank the potion didn't he?"
"He didn't tell you?" Hiro shrunk on his chair not in the slightest mood to come between the two.
