Yoon Yong-Il's POV
[Oh mage, what is it you want?]
The mage took a glance at my broken form, blood dripping from my eyes and ears while kneeling on the ground with all of my senses jumbled up, but I could feel his terrifying gaze on me despite it remaining on me for but a moment. His aura did not faze the sorceress. She did not even put up her own to protect herself from this domineering aura.
[Vivian, you who possess the ability to see the future and tricked all the