Zenith In The New World's
Chapter 163
I held the lock padlock that locked me away, as I reached for the hairpin that was in my hair. I put the hairpin into the lock padlock as I swivel the hairpin slowly.
Chequek...
The padlock opened, I slowly removed the padlock from the prison door. I step my foot out of prison carefully.
My eyes were on the other prison door, someone was seen sitting down in one of the prison confinements next to them.
"Dylan?" I said slowly as the man raised his head towards me.
"Zenith..." He was surprised then he stood walking towards me in a hurry.
"Hustt...." I told him to be quiet, as I opened the lock quickly.
It took a long time to open the padlock because it was slightly rusted and caused a traffic jam.
"Damn..."
I tried again slowly, I exhaled my breath many times to relax my mind.
Chequek...
Finally the lock was open. Dylan quickly walked out of the prison and we both walked out of this prison carefully.
"How can you be in Dylan's prison?"
"Someone who looks a lot like you took me out of Oxdeword Zenith, I followed her and suddenly I felt exhausted and woke up I was already in prison." Obviously, he walked behind me.
"The same way... They did the same thing as me, but disguised themselves as Ardelia..."
"Ardelia?" Ask a little in disbelief.
"Stop..."
When I looked up at the hallway to the right I saw no one but when I looked down at the hall to the left, I saw two witches walking towards us both, I pulled Dylan to get closer to me. We hid behind a slightly protruding stone wall on his left side.
The two witches passed us both without knowing where we were, I immediately pulled Dylan's hand to immediately run from the place.
We went back into hiding when two other witches passed by at the end of the passageway that we were about to cross. We docked to the wall to avoid them seeing the two of us.
"I don't know where the exit is, and I don't know where the end of the hall is..." Obviously, I turned to her quickly.
"What's wrong with you?" I asked when I looked at Dylan who was a little strange and awkward. Her eyes looked down, I followed her gaze which led towards our hands, I held her.
"Do I have to let go? Okay..." Say it as I let go of his hand.
I turned my gaze back to the front, and suddenly Dylan pulled my hand and invited me to run and hide. I'm appalled.
"Hustt.... There's footsteps approaching." His whispers.
We both ran to the end of the hallway, there was a door that made us both inspired to enter the room.
When we were inside we were both stunned when someone we knew so well was inside a prison cage filled with dark magic. He was confined in a sprawled state.
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