How could Amon forget it. The moment when a surge of power rose inside him? He felt so powerful, as if he could defeat anyone, no matter who was in front of him.
But currently, he couldn't move well, so he didn't feel anything physically. Though… his mana had recovered overnight. And unlike before, when he had a small amount of mana, this was a new feeling.
He could feel it clearly. The small pond of mana had transformed into a lake. He decided to check his status window.
'Status Window.'
The moment he thought that, a translucent blue-colored screen floated in front of his eyes, visible only to him.
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[Status Window]
Name: Amon Vale
Age: 18
Rank: Mana Initiate
Class: Death Bearer
Element: Shadow, Darkness
Mana: 1274
Strength: 101
Agility: 105
Speed: 102
Endurance: 84
Skills: [Basic Swordsmanship], [Umbral Veil Sword Art]
Spells: [Gloom Orb], [Shadow Clutch], [Mana Bullets], [Shadow Claw], [Eclipse Bolt], [Grim Mirage]
Abilities: [Death's Shadow]
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