The scorching air gradually heated up, quietly flowing between the two opposing Mages.
Ophelia held her breath, her gaze towards Prince Colin shimmered with a peculiar brilliance—surprise, relief, and a reliance beyond admiration.
It was the first time she had seen this expression on the Prince's face.
Ilana felt the same way.
Including Hard and Bain standing nearby, none of them expected to see the revered Prince Colin in the Maze.
Watching Prince Colin standing nonchalantly in front of the Magic Apprentices, Arist suddenly smiled, and a Magic Wand appeared silently at his fingertips.
Dealing with a group of Magic Apprentices wasn't worth using the Magic Wand, but a Platinum Level Prince was still worth it.
"It's truly... unexpected. I was wondering how the fools from the Castelion family descended to the third level so quickly. It makes sense if you were secretly assisting them."
