Chapter 27: Rare of the Ancient Wizard (4)
Transported to a new location, Leon quickly calmed his racing heart and surveyed his surroundings.
Although it was dark, it wasn't so pitch-black that he couldn't make out shapes.
The space was incredibly cramped.
Leon was standing on a circular stone platform, and with just three steps, he could step off of it.
Moreover, after stepping off the platform and taking another three steps, he would be blocked by walls on all sides.
One wall was occupied by a bookshelf, and another by shelves with a ceramic jar that reached about Leon's waist.
"What is this...?"
Only one wall remained, and that wall had a door. Next to the door was a familiar lever.
Leon rubbed his throbbing head.
"It seems I've been caught in a magic circle..."
Leon glanced at the magic circle engraved on the stone platform.
Since the wooden sword had the ability to disrupt mana flows, it seemed that the teleportation magic circle had failed to affect him properly.