Adrian was...teleported away.
He found himself in a gallery or sort, as he followed Munrow.
"Since you had teleportation...why did you even bother asking me?" He could have just teleported him here and Adrian wouldn't have been able to resist.
Even in Acolytes, teleportation magic was rare amongst rare. Those who possess Space magic have a vast range of magic and have always a way to escape if things go beyond their control.
The man shrugged, "I was being respectful since I believe our friendship would go on for a long time."
'Like hell...' Adrian would somehow save Eve from here and escape.
"If Eve didn't tell you about my abilities, then how did you find out?"
"Space magic is a dangerous thing, Professor." He nonchalantly revealed.
Adrian clicked his tongue...without him knowing he was being under surveillance all this time.
"Who are you that so many high-ranking Acolytes are working under you?" Adrian asked after a brief pause.
