PREVIEW

... mana sense couldn't pick the darnest thing.

In theory, it was possible for someone to render this sense of mine useless... But as I watched the extremely slow pace at which the body of my enemy moved...

I couldn't help but doubt it.

My mana sense wasn't tuned or even aimed at perceiving other beings, be it beasts, monsters, or humans. No, this quasi-ability of mine was far simpler.

Realistically speaking, all my mana sense allowed me was to sense the ongoing flow ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Wedding Night: I Am Forced To Marry A Dragon GirlChapter 1835: Then Let It Begin
 23.9k
4.5/5(votes)
ActionAdventureEasternFantasy

MTL - My Inseparable House Guests~ Concluding Remarks and New Books: My Students Can Change History
 128.1k
3.5/5(votes)
ActionAdventureComedyEcchi

Yo, Hi! I’m Frank, I made a deal with a demon to pay me some money for receiving a guest for a few days every week.
I had no idea about what I have done.
On May 1st, Conan ‘the God of Death’ came to my house. I was forced to let him in and we get involved in a criminal case.
On May 8th, Bruce Wayne ‘Batman’ came to me. I was forced to follow him to fight crime.
On May 16th, Hannibal Lecter, The Silence of the Lambs, came to my home. I can only say that I really can’t stand my guests.

- Description from Novelupdates

My Exclusive Dream World AdventuresChapter 205 - New Stage
 192
4.0/5(votes)
Sci-fiMystery

“A Virtual Dream Device? What the heck is this?”“Is it used for daydreaming? Nope, not interested.”“What? It could simulate reality at a hundred percent? I could live out half a year in one night's time and bring in a replicate of a real person?Hmm, pretty sweet I must say.”“I'll be the only one left in the world while the others are all gone in the first dream?”“Uhm, I'll like to bring in a female celeb at the pinnacle of her glamor, could I?”

My House of HorrorsChapter 1215: Epilogue (4)
 3.1M
4.9/5(votes)
SupernaturalAdventureMatureMystery

The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. “Landlord, is this what you meant by ‘the house can be a little crowded at night’!?”