"How do you feel?"
"Very good. I feel like I can destroy everything now," Silas said excitedly.
"Then come out. We'll discuss what to do next. After all, Demacia is not that easy to deal with."
Silas agreed with this. Otherwise, he would not have been locked up here for so long.
After taking a deep breath, Silas waved his hands, and the two chains on his arms struck the prison door in front of him.
This prison door was made of a special material, the anti-magic stone. It was an important thing that Demacia used to suppress magic.
But that could only be suppressed. There was a certain limit, and more things could be used as a deterrent.
Now that Silas had recovered his strength, he was no longer restricted by the door made of the anti-magic stone.
That was indeed the case. Silas' chains directly shattered the door in front of him.
The restraint that had trapped him for so many years was finally gone.