[i]Mamertine prison, maximum security for the biggest dangers to the Catholic church. The scripture spells they have engraved throughout the entire prison prevents spells from being cast. My spacial rift can take me in, but I won't be able to get out. However, it only prevents spells from being cast within the cells and the rooms and hallways right outside the cells. My manaegis becomes a physical object after cast, so the scripture spells shouldn't cancel it out.[/i] Felix pondered. 


"Therefore, take up the full armor of God, so that you will be able to resist in the evil day, and having done everything, to stand firm." Felix recited Ephesians 6:13 which was a small bit of the incantation he had used to create the spell Manaegis all those years ago.

Felix concentrated, plumbing the deepest fathoms of his mana well for his latent mana, and forced it to the surface. Felix felt his mana bubble from his pores, and he quickly willed the mana into the shape of a suit of armor. With mana still bubbling out, Felix reached his right hand out and willed it into the shape of a longsword. 

Felix then swiped the longsword in the shape of the cross glyph creating a spacial rift, and walked through it. 

The rift dropped him off inside what looked like a dark cave. The only light in the area was the soft glow from his manaegis. Felix willed his facemask to open up so he could get a better look at his surroundings. Immediately he was overwhelmed by the amount of mana waves radiating from inside the cell. In the corner of the square cavelike area was a confused looking pale man in tattered rags. The next person on the list. The one who killed many catholic magi, including his mentor, Garvian. Nemo Smiley, the glutton.

Memories surfaced of when he was twenty, only a few weeks after having mastered his new magic art Manaegis. Having just been given the title of Arch-magi for his accomplishment, he was one of the few Arch-magi, along with scores of grand magi, called when the emergency mission was put together to capture or kill Nemo Smiley. All the people's whose lives were ended at the hand of this monster... But now was not the time to think about that. There was a reason his name was one of the names written down on the parchment, he was supposed to be one of the guardians.

"Nemo Smiley. How long has it been? Eleven years? You're looking well all things considered." Felix said chidingly.