As for what to watch out for, the wizard didn't explain.
He waved his hand and ordered, "All right, we'll begin. Take your Trial Vouchers and step into the teleportation array."
"One hundred people at a time!"
"Don't waste time!"
Soon, under the direction of the powerful knights, the wizard apprentices began entering the teleportation array in groups.
By the time Charles's turn came, several rounds had already gone through.
Standing inside the Eight-Pointed Star Teleportation Array, he watched the eight powerful wizards around its edge cast their spells in unison, activating the array.
A dazzling flash of light washed over him, and Charles hurriedly squeezed his eyes shut against the glare.
Then came a series of dizzying spins.
It felt as though someone had tossed Charles into a washing machine and churned him around and around.
He had no idea how much time passed before he felt his feet touch solid ground again.
"Ugh!"
Charles couldn't hold it in and retched.
He really didn't want to experience teleportation a second time.
Only after he had finished vomiting did Charles begin to take in his surroundings.
At the sight of them, his spirits lifted a little.
He was surrounded by dense woodland, which meant he might have been sent into a forest or some mountain range.
This was a small plane. He had heard that powerful wizards had artificially reshaped all its terrain.
A small plane also meant a greater chance of running into other wizard apprentices.
On top of that, the conditions were designed to encourage apprentices to attack and kill one another.
So none of the different regions was especially large.
Charles had landed in woodland. At least the starting terrain was better than the sea, a lake, or a desert.
He looked around. The trees and forest