As soon as the old man held his hand, Ian could immediately sense the amount of his mana.
The tremendous amount of mana made Ian's eyebrows twitch.
Ian precisely measured his capability and level, the same way he knew the skills of his partner, Daniel.
If you know the enemy and yourself well, you can never lose.
Ian understood the meaning of the saying from his heart.
'His mana is well above that of a Class 5 Wizard, and I'm about the same...'
Of course, it was complicated to assess Ian based only on the amount of mana he had.
In some cases, he achieved impossible things that others couldn't have.
For example, during a battle, he could absorb mana around him to refill his own and get help from lurking mana and spirits.
Still, Ian usually kept a certain number of mana.
'That's not the problem. This man is...'
He had much more mana than Daniel or Ian.
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