Chapter 237: Stone-Cold

From an outsider's perspective, Michael's entire body was as natural as the paint on the wall. If they looked directly at him, they would notice nothing and simply thought that he was part of the wooden ceilings up above. His mastery over mana allowed him to be completely devoid of it as well. There was no Light mana emanating from his body, mistaking him as a non-living being, as an object. Of course, he could have just used the Orcs' Shadow Skill to obscure himself, but he thought that this...