The man opened his eyes and absent-mindedly took note of his surroundings.
āThis isā¦ā
It was a place so dilapidated that it couldnāt be considered a room. The dusty, cramped area made it difficult to even stretch oneās legs.
āUghā¦ā
His head throbbed. Memories surged forth like waves. If he were an ordinary person, his mind would have collapsed at this moment. However, the man only furrowed his brow.
āI amā¦ā
The man continued speaking with an uncertain expression.
āFrey Blake, third son of the Blake House and student at Westroad Academy but at the same timeā¦ā
Taking a breath, he called out his true name.
āLucas Traumen.ā
If there was someone else present, they would have certainly looked upon him as a mad man.
Lucas Traumen. A name that was hailed as the greatest mage in human history.
āFinallyā¦ Iām finally out.ā
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A smile bloomed on Lucasā face. It was his first emergence since the great mage suddenly vanished from the continent 4,000 years ago.