The Book That Forgot Itself

Illiya gave a bitter smile, his expression full of helplessness.

Sage Miletus instantly understood the meaning behind the elf's unfinished sentence. He himself had never encountered something this troublesome either. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone through such elaborate effort, making such a long detour.

He had first persuaded Aelric and Decem to secretly modify the teleportation circle normally used by young elves. What should have been a random teleportation array was changed to a fixed-point teleportation array. On the surface, it still appeared random, but in reality, it was predetermined. The destination? A small forest near Haneulseong City.

The reason was simple—he needed a medium. A medium that could draw the elf in. Conveniently, a ruin he had created while traveling around the world had been discovered, so he decided to place the medium there.