The Transmigrator Before Him
The Marquis wasn't that shocked by the instant movement Victor displayed. What shocked her the most was that Victor didn't use mana to do that move. Instead, he used Ki.
Ever since Evelyne had taken over the body of Evelyn Elmhart, she had never seen anyone use Ki before.
That fact alone was enough to make her expression change.
The underground fortress had already fallen into a strange silence. The sounds of battle that had filled the cavern moments ago had faded, leaving only the faint crackle of torches and the distant echoes of frightened soldiers moving through the corridors.
Evelyne stood several steps away from Victor, her fingers tightening around the hilt of her sword.
She stared at him.
Not at his face.
Not at his clothes.
At the energy surrounding his body.
It wasn't mana.
She knew mana.
