Chương 1543: 1543. Call Of Mana

"The fading sword skill only uses like five mana each swing. But with my ability to manipulate the mana around me, I can cut that down to three mana. It's going to be very useful in sword fights. I think the elves will love it." Walker was chatting right to Mordant about it. He felt that it was an interesting skill to share. 

"I would not mind seeing that with darkness elemental mana. Maybe my dragonkin warriors could learn a thing or two." Mordant wanted to see every element version of the fading sword. This way he would be able to learn more. 

"If we spread it to the other warriors, then it would be interesting. I might be able to make a natural mana version of it." This idea made Walker a little more interested. He wanted to pursue it even more but had to stop because he realized that he had rambled on a little.