The wind was cold and the area was covered In fog. The structure was in ruins, suddenly the eyes of Lucan opened looking around the room.
"What...what...what? where am I ...what is this?"
He looked around the ruined room and saw ants walking in line on the corner of the room and mice wandering around looking for food or stuff to make their little home.
"Hmmm...I need to calm down, let's stand up"
When he tried to get up his hand got tuck by the force on chain and he was pulled back in his black, suddenly he looked back and saw his left hand was bonded by a chain and noticed he could not move.
"A chain... oh my."
With the chain bonded by his hands, he tried to look for his sword. When he tried to look around the place he saw his sword lying around in the other corner of the room.
"I must try to look for the weak points in this wall. I might break it"
Lucan remembered the strength training his father reached to break a wall through weak points, swimming fast, jumping high, and claiming walls. Lucan never understood why his father reached him these things when he was more interested in sword arts and magic but he decided to follow the training and it helped him at this place
With this in mind, he sensed the wall around him trying to find some loose bricks which can be considered as weak point. With some searching, he found the weak point.
"Alright, let's do this...remember the training, take some air, and-"
With a destructive punch, he destroyed the wall around him, after some time he stood up dusting the dust from his clothes. The chain was still bonded with his left hand he walked over to the sword and picked it up
"Huh...this is a little rusted on the tip"
with this, he activated the divine aura on his sword and slashed the remaining chain which was a weight to his left hand
Now with the weights cleared and him freed he kicked the metal door open and walked through the hallway.