Chapter 17: Martial Mage
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In his heart, Sir Elias felt a mix of pride and apprehension.

"This kid is a monster," he thought, still grappling with the reality of Oasis's unprecedented growth.

"Not only did he break through fast, but he can feel his mana heart even before reaching the Newborn realm. I've never heard of such a thing."

Sir Elias knew that he was witnessing the emergence of a prodigy, someone who could potentially reshape the world of magic.

The thought filled him with excitement and a touch of fear, as he re
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