"Running quite fast!" Lune snorted coldly, "What's happening here? Is this your doing?"
Herag shrugged: "It's got nothing to do with me. I'm also figuring out how to get out."
"It's someone from the Moonlight Forest, it has to be his doing!" The other two recognized the robe from the Moonlight Forest on Herag.
Lune glanced at Herag: "It shouldn't be him. A mere First-Class Wizard Apprentice couldn't possibly know such high-level Spatial Magic; there's something strange about this place."
He changed his tone: "But since that's the case, keeping him is useless. Just kill him casually."
Seeing the situation go south, Herag turned and ran, trailing spells were thrown by the two behind him, but they were all blocked by the three thick shields.
"Why does this guy have so many shields!" The two were dumbfounded watching Herag running far, not daring to pursue.
After tentatively running a distance, Herag stopped, observing from the sideline woods.
