Brat
Nial smiled as he visualized the Elves in front of him. They were different from all the Elves he had met until now.
They had pointy ears and striking features that were superior to ordinary Elves' handsome features. When Nial visualized them, they were basically screaming 'I'm loved by mana and nature'. This was not something ordinary Elves could say about themselves even if it was obvious that nature and mana adored them a lot as well.
However, their presence was much stronger and the mana swirling around them was extremely dense and powerful. Nial was not able to sense their actual combat prowess, let alone what their mana core's rank might be.
This bothered him a bit, especially since the weakest of them seemed to be impatient enough to launch an attack on him right away.
Nial pushed backward. He wanted to release the Dragonflame spear from his spatial ring but quickly noticed that something was restricting his access to his spatial ring.