The gap between ordinary people and awakeners is large. Considering the fact that, although Ain's hands were freed, his legs were tied up by an unknown material.
Even if he crawled using his hands, it wouldn't get him far.
Yban dragged him by the collar and Ain gave up resisting. Even if he did, would it really be useful?
He had better conserve his energy. He looked up and saw Yban's face still looking very neutral. He couldn't help but ask, "What is this ritual all about? At least since I'm contributing my life to it, I gotta know what it is all about."
Yban pushed him into the center of the circle. Ain looked at the written scriptures on the side and felt that they looked a bit familiar.
BANG!
Ain closed his eyes and no sound came from his mouth. It's not that he didn't want to scream, but he accidentally bit the corners of his mouth.
His left hand was nailed to the ground.
