Mutrad’s fear

Two weeks had passed since Michael's capture. His cage was teleported inside a floating palace above the volcanic mountain. The ground beneath the cage was wide open. If someone wanted, they could drop the cage right into the volcano with a single push of the button. Inside the cage, Michael was doing one-arm pushups to keep himself healthy. A burly man accompanied by Mutrad broke Michael's right arm. He twisted Michael's armor into three sixty degrees. Over the past two weeks, they had been asking Michael about a portal to the higher realms. Michael had zero clues about any higher realms.