The voice seemed to carry extra weight when speaking his distinction. Extra resonance. As if even the ancient gate recognized that something unprecedented was walking through its threshold.
Many Glossarians made way for him.
Their looks were those of awe and wonder. This was the being who had contributed 9 new letters to The First Tongue, as some very well knew. This was THE Glossarian. This was someone who had achieved what even Absolutes could not.
Ahead, heavy noise bustled!
Noah looked at it all.
The interior of the Arena opened before him in magnificent scope. It followed a modified amphitheater design with distinct sections arranged in concentric circles descending toward the central combat floor. Thousands upon thousands of seats filled with beings of every description.
He saw entities of the other three philosophies here.
