Chapter 104: The Talentless Elf Princess (1/2)
Alma POV III 1/2
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The moment I drank the spring water to awaken my Mana Core, my Mana Core within my chest began to gleam with light.
Eerie light.
You see… it was not the usual colors.
I've seen this before, in various books, usually depending on the color of your Mana Core, you get a different Attribute.
Usually, red is fire, blue is water, green is wind, brown is earth, yellow is light, and so on…
My father is a Rank 6 Life Attribute Cultivator, my mother is a Rank 6 Nature Attribute Cultivator, and my brother is a Rank 1 Peak Stage Fire Attribute Cultivator, a rare attribute amongst elves, which gives him a bright future as a strong offensive long-ranged attacker.
And me? I don't know.
It's weird, I don't feel like I have any of that cool talent like my family… In fact, I feel empty.
Everyone who was so expectant of me keeps glaring at me.
At the very least, I feel like I am never running out of Mana.
My aura keeps flowing and it never tires me out.
However, the glares of everyone keep for a while, all in silence.
The elves open their eyes wide open, something very rare to see as they always hold calm appearances.
My father and mother quickly move towards me.
”This must be a mistake… Bring the crystal ball!” said my father, as Rose, my personal maid brought a crystal ball and put it over a desk.
”A-Alma, my dear, will you touch the crystal ball?” asked my mother.
I didn't say a single word as I obeyed in silence, nodding, and touching the crystal ball with my hand.
The crystal ball began to suck my mana like crazy, as it showed several numbers constantly rising.
However, there was also a sign, it was like a block [ ].
”Eh? S-She really has no attribute…?!” asked my father in shock.
”Why- Eh?! But her mana keeps increasing! Is it… never-ending or something?!” asked my mother.
My brother's eyes opened wide open. It seems that my lack of attribute brought disappointment to everyone, but right after that, my Infinite Mana kicks in and surprises everyone anyways.
The elves around us began to ask what was going on, but many already figure out that I had no attribute, but not that my Mana was never-ending yet.
The elves became nervous, some others glanced at me with different expressions, as if I was somehow disgusting to them…
”She has no attribute, my lord?”
”How can this be…”
”The young princess has… no attribute?!”
”Someone that lacks an attribute is someone that has not been blessed by the world's natural elements…”
”No Attribute Magic is also incredibly costly to use due to the lack of an attribute to attune to the mana of the user…”
”And is also very weak. Perhaps some spells can be strong, but no No-Attribute Magus has ever done anything worth mentioning…”
”No-Attribute? Perhaps Prince Callon with his rare Fire Attribute might be more suitable for the heir…”
”Poor Princess Alma…”