"What kind of inspection?" Herag asked.
"It's mainly to check if you've been polluted. If you have, you'll be immediately banished and won't be able to enter Silver Moon City," Pries explained.
"Banishment... doesn't that mean..."
Herag glanced at the blackened land outside the protective barrier, which was an area polluted by the wasteland.
If he were banished here, it would mean being exiled to the polluted area.
The outcome awaiting him surely wouldn't be pleasant.
Pries patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, you're all wizards from the Barren Land. It's impossible for you to be polluted."
Herag nodded, outwardly appearing more relaxed.
But inside, he was a bit anxious.
Because he had the Thunder God Ancestral Bloodline power within him, which belonged to the Abyss Plane.
Herag wasn't clear on the inspection methods or the standards for determining pollution, so he felt some tension.
