When the Minotaur was only a few meters away from Ethan, time seemed to slow down, making Ethan and the Monster in front of him move in slow motion.
At that exact moment, a playful voice reached Ethan’s ears.
“Wizards and Witches only rely on magic in order to deal with the threats that they face on a daily basis.
“But since you are here, that means that I recognized you as my successor. Since you are a Dud, or at least supposed to be one, I don’t expect you to have any magic powers. Even if you do, you will not be able to defeat the Guardians of the Maze using magic.
“What does that mean? It’s really simple. You have to use guile, cunning, and physical prowess in order to succeed. If you can’t… well, I guess I made a mistake, and you’ll become a display in the maze for my future successors.
“I do hope my Will isn’t just picking random people out of boredom. That would simply be too tragic, no?”