"Stigma!" Angele suddenly shouted as the three stepped into the gate.
"What?" The three wizards turned around at the same time.
Angele raised the black box in his right hand.
"Can you believe this? I’m sure that the box is not mine, but someone put it in my hand. I don’t even know when it happened. Think twice before you act." Angele stopped for a second then continued, "I believe that if the specter can insert the box into my hand without being noticed, it will be able to stab a dagger into my heart before I can fight back."
The three hesitated for a second but Reyline shook his head.
"Green, I’m not the same wizard who was defeated by you. Fear will stop you from progressing."
"It’s not fear," Angele replied calmly. "You don’t have to take the risk. We survived all the challenges and Omandis is right in front of us. You can’t fight what you can’t see."
