Chapter 281: The Countdown

Forgotten was a swordsman, and it was his calling. He devoted himself to the art of the sword and mastered swordsmanship at an excellent level.

Frigus also used the sword in combat, his style was different since he was armed with paired blades, but he still wanted to learn something from Forgotten. 

He was a master, and his every move was honed hundreds or thousands of times. Over the course of so much training, he had gained invaluable experience and knowledge that was only available to him.

"Would you like to spar? Huh, in that case, I'll join you too, but later." Wain said and entered the spatial rift.

Forgotten nodded and followed him.

They ended up in the lab and headed for the plane.

'Hmm, strange, the chains didn't bind Forgotten. Perhaps it only works on the island? In that case, isn't the island a separate space?' Wain pondered looking at Forgotten, whom the world did not put any pressure on.