Mythology Rebooted-Chapter 377 - 179 Skeleton Forbidden Zone, The Forgotten Great Prison_2

Chapter 377: Chapter 179 Skeleton Forbidden Zone, The Forgotten Great Prison_2

After reporting to the Queen, Austin continued the investigation following the clues. Based on previous experiences, the Wilson Family was not the mastermind; it was the Legendary Mages lurking in the background who were the real traitors.

Austin shared this news with Wayne, who also subtly conveyed it to Philomena, assuring her that the Magical Department was still investigating and asking her to wait a little longer.

In fact, without this crucial piece of information, Wayne had already managed to silence Philomena.

He used love to fill her mouth completely.

That day, the couple took a sightseeing cruise along the Themes River ferry ports.

At the Magical Department Headquarters, several Legendary Mages gathered for some reason and argued over who the traitor was.

No blows were exchanged, as they were all intelligent people who would not create chaos at such a critical moment.

But soon, they realized something was not right!

In the air, the Four Elements drawn by the Golden Meditation Array grew more abundant. At first, it didn’t raise the Magical Department’s alarm, but as the concentration exceeded the standard, the confined Legendary Mages realized something was amiss.

Quantitative change led to qualitative change. The space where the Magical Department was located solidified, and cubic spatial barriers formed, trapping everyone inside.

Golden Mages didn’t understand what the spatial barriers were, but the Legendary Mages had a clue.

This was a path that every Legendary Mage had to traverse to breakthrough to the upper level, the so-called power of a ’Demigod’, also known as the Life Domain.

The Legendary Mages did not make a fuss but gathered together to size each other up.

"Aub, is it you?"

"If it was me, would I lock myself in a cage?"

"Borne..."

"Don’t have the ability, you know!"

"Celeste, could it be you?"

"Don’t talk nonsense, I am loyal to the Magical Department..."

After talking in circles, everyone realized Plank was missing.

As they were frantically searching, Plank sauntered in and said gravely, "Stop guessing, everyone. This is not the power of a Demigod, but a pseudo-god. Someone has moved The Forgotten Great Prison here."

"..."

Shocked, Aub said incredulously, "Don’t talk nonsense. The Forgotten Great Prison isn’t in this world. Just because you’re the Asylum Director, you can’t spout nonsense."

"It’s precisely because I’m the Asylum Director that I dare spout nonsense!"

Plank spoke confidently, and when it came to research on The Forgotten, he was an expert: "I’ve examined the surrounding spatial barriers. They haven’t contaminated my thoughts; it’s impossible that this is a Demigod’s Life Domain..."

"Someone among us has stolen the Four Elements, using some method to project The Forgotten Great Prison, and we’ve been locked in here!"

Plank looked around at the other Legendary Mages, knowing it was unlikely yet hoping to discern something from their expressions, continuing, "I don’t know what that one wants to do, but as the gatekeeper of the Windsor Forgotten Great Prison, this place cannot imprison me. There’s still time to give up now."

"Stop the nonsense, and lead us out."

Aub spoke decisively, clenching his teeth to the others, "Once I get out of here, I will make them pay."

"Why are you looking at me? Think I’m the traitor?"

"Already said I don’t have the power."

"I’m loyal to the Queen!"

"..."

Just as the room was about to erupt into another argument, Plank touched his sleeve and muttered to himself in trouble. His Ancient Silver Coin was with Wayne; missing the key artifact, he couldn’t find the key to the door.

"Aub, lend me your Ancient Silver Coin."

"Don’t you have one?"

Aub frowned suspiciously, eyeing Plank, "You old madman, where is your Ancient Silver Coin? Why don’t you carry it with you?"

Hearing Aub’s words, the other Legendary Mages followed suit with strange expressions, quietly spreading out to form a half-encirclement.

Is it possible that Plank, who knows The Forgotten Great Prison best and is most qualified and capable of projecting it to the Magical Department?

The so-called Forgotten Great Prison, also known as the Skeleton Forbidden Zone, The Forgotten Land, is a place of exile, specially designed to imprison irredeemable lunatics.

At the same time, The Forgotten Great Prison is also a refuge.

The mad are certainly frightening, but there are not a few who have regained their sanity from their madness, and one cannot conclude that the mad are beyond help.

In such cases, The Forgotten Great Prison is a good choice; lock them up, and who knows, maybe in confinement, they might heal themselves.

The latest lunatic of Windsor was the Void Lord, the Legendary Mage Marshall from the Naturalism Church. The old fellow refused to enter the Divine Naturalism Kingdom and fell into madness obsessing over the knowledge of the void.

Just when everyone thought he was beyond salvation, he regained his sanity and voluntarily descended to the God-chosen Continent, performing a highly purposeful sacrifice.

Because he went mad quickly, he died even faster, and no one knew what Marshall went through.

But one thing is undeniable: if Marshall hadn’t run so fast and had been locked in The Forgotten Great Prison, he would never have escaped the cage for the rest of his life.

The Legendary Mages prepared to take down Plank to interrogate him on a way to leave.

Plank was sweating profusely, repeatedly waving his hands and proclaiming his innocence: "You all know me, always raving mad with no rhyme or reason, so it’s entirely reasonable that I forgot to carry the Ancient Silver Coin. Believe me, I may be mad but I’m not stupid. If I had any real intentions, I would never trap myself in here as well."

It made sense, but...

"Who knows if you did it on purpose!"

Aub glared coldly, "Plank, confess. It’s you who made a deal with the Devil, isn’t it?"

"That’s a load of crap!"

Plank shook his head vehemently, refusing to admit anything.

Eve, who had been silent up until now, slowly spoke up, "Whether or not that’s the case, it’s not important right now. If it’s truly related to the Devil, Lundan will experience a hellish sacrifice. We must leave this place quickly."