Prison Island
My gaze fell upon the Forbidden Wizard Erwin. He seemed to realize that it was me.
"How did you get here?"
"Your presence isn't even triggering the forbidden restrictions," Erwin asked doubtfully.
I collected my thoughts and said, "Lord, now is not the time to discuss that. I need to know how to rescue you."
"How to rescue me?" Erwin uttered.
His gaze deepened. He regained some clarity in his thoughts. His mind had been clouded because of his injuries, but now he could think properly.
"Vincent Carey, I don't know how you got here, but you should leave. If you come across the Elder-Level Wizard, you will die. So, leave," Erwin said in a serious tone.
He didn't want anything bad to happen to Vincent Carey. After all, the young man was the hope of the next generation for their White Silver Faction.
He didn't want the young man's journey to end here.
