Alten lifted his longbow from his back, made of white steel, and held it in his arm.
He took an arrow from his quiver and placed it on his arrowstring. Everyone looked on in anticipation as Lyrian didn't make a move.
Alten held the bow below him, channeling his mana into it with his own ability.
Soon, the entire bow, along with the arrow, began to glow in a golden hue.
This surprised some of the onlookers.
"Surely... it isn't Weapon Mana, is it?" A few kids behind Drake and Linus began to mutter amongst themselves.
"That isn't Weapon Mana, but almost there. It's clear that this Alten kid inherited that ability from his family. It's a family technique. If he actually had the ability to conjure Weapon Mana already, then he would be able to take Lyrian out in one shot."
Drake said this as a few kids looked at him, surprised at his words. Even though he believed what he said, he still wasn't fully sure.
