Saint Sebastian remained asleep, oblivious to the surroundings. Margaret's gaze followed the chains on his body to the stone tower, then turned to the countless hidden imprisonment magic arrays in the dark void.
Feria was a genius.
A genius beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Even though brute strength couldn't match Saint Sebastian, she could create such complex and terrifying prisons. But no one could understand Feria's talent, and only Margaret could comprehend the intricacies of the ingenious cages she crafted.
Truly beautiful.
The layers upon layers of concealed magic arrays reflected in Margaret's pupils.
Saint Sebastian had no idea how to break these prohibitions. Perhaps he relied on instinctual estimation, believing that only beings "as strong as himself" could break the cage.
