127 The Way of the Gnome

Peasant opened both his hands. After shouting the incantation, he held his breath.

Faint Mana wisps appeared from his hands. He couldn't believe his eyes.

Though he had adjusted the pain threshold to the lowest setting, he could feel the sensation of Mana gathering in his hands. It was like the hand feeling the wind when he was traveling at 60km per hour.

He yearned for this kind of feeling!

Peasant's gaze was firm. Though he was only a Goblin, he could foresee that he would be the greatest Magician in the Eternal Kingdom!

He raised both his hands. The magical wind created by Mana protected his body.

"It feels like being blown by three electric fans," a gamer said as he extended his hand to sense the magical wind circulating around Peasant.

"Gosh, that's cooling."

"It feels good!"

"Yes, it is."

Once a gamer felt the wind, the rest of the gamers also tried feeling the winds.