Willian woke up in the abyss, he looked around and found that his sword was stabbed in the ground beside him. An ice dome was cast over his head. However, he could sense that the mana was refined to an unprecedented level. He sighed and said, "This must be done by the mage."
He heard a voice, "Yes, It was my work."
Out of thin air appeared a cloaked figure. The man was the mage of the guardians. He held a long staff in his hands. Willian sat upon the ground and gazed at him. He said, "Where did, teacher Ax go?"
The mage said, "He lost so he left." this person was not much of a talker so he did not say anything more than necessary.
Willian nodded and asked, "When do we start training?"
"Recover and rest first. At your peak, I will take charge." said the mage and vanished.
