Chapter 214: Surpassing Humanity
Imtiaz Ahmed didn’t dare say it out loud but the man that entered the store was among the most beautiful creatures he had ever seen. Tall yet not absurdly so and handsome in the face and smile. Turning was a V-shaped back and black hair that hung in waves, below the earlobes and nearly shoulder-length.
The sunglasses perched on him were a one-of-a-kind magic device that Imtiaz personally manufactured. Other than the Caliph, he had never had seen the shades go haywire.
And yet...
...as he attempted to scan the flow of mana within this stranger, a crack formed in the rim of his sunglasses. ’What!? How is this...?’
The handsome man turned back—and looked right at him. Imtiaz’s breath hitched and he looked away. The left eye. He saw it. It was shining blue, zoning in on him as if he were an ant. Locking eyes, Imtiaz’s smallest movements seemed consequential. As if his essence was being extracted.
Then the glorious male looked away, smiled at Manish, and sat down for a drink. Another crack formed in his sunglasses. The longer he looked, the less he comprehended.
This wasn’t possible. It was impossible. This man was wearing Azrael’s black garbs. A tutorial piece that all players sold at one point. That meant, that meant...!
’How is he generating that much mana!? It just keeps going and going and going...!’
Forget a new player, this was unheard of! Sorcerer’s were monstrously efficient with mana, it came with the title. Supreme Sorcerers like Lady Frey were a league above efficient and were plain godly. This man was different. He stood there not with efficiency but with an origin of mana that did not stop.