Chapter 1105: Fiendish Gear (3)

As I prepared to run my mana through the extremely magical metacarpal and do a little test, a pink hand landed on my arm and stopped me from doing just that, and considering Cali was smiling at me like I was an idiot, I instantly wrangled back my mana and waited for an explanation.

"Sometimes I have to wonder if common sense has become uncommon with you lot... or is that just the mark of higher intelligence individuals? I don't really know, but what I do know is that running your mana through this bone as raw as you love having sex will only result in the painful time of you reconstructing your own bones."

"And why is that? Does the mana imbued inside this bone react negatively to outside mana, or is there some weird Fiend physiology that I am unaware of at play inside this type of bone in particular?"