"Interesting," Drishti's eyes gazed at the young man who had already crossed a limit once by doing something which could have been impossible to undo once it occurred.
Instead of anger, which should have been the most normal reaction in this moment, her mind wanted to know about the limits of his ability.
She also felt a desire to kill him, but the weight of losing someone this intriguing weighed heavily on her.
Initially, she took his ability to be similar to that of the Oblivionists whom she had once encountered in her very long journey.
They had the ability to nullify mana on touch, making her soon lose interest in him.
However, even those people's last remaining ancestor finally died at her hand, ending the entire bloodline of that race along with the bloodline known for carrying Anti-mana.
Now, seeing this young man, her doubts turned to his father belonging to that race or something similar, but everything seemed wrong now.