"If you understand that fighting a Nakros isn't a battle against another powerful being, such as you, but a being greater than you."
"Then, you will come to realize that the only chance fate ordains is that you succumb to it."
"You fighting a Nakros is an attempt to defy fate itself, and this is what the combat class is about."
"Defying Fate."
She said, and in that moment, the lights that formed the Nakros image dispersed and scattered back to the rest of the void, uniformly lighting the area.
"Most of you might be wondering why the Combat Class is like this."
"A glassy void, so to say," she said, and her words were true.
"That's because this Void acts as a simulation of one reality," she explained.
And in the next moment, every single mote of blue in the room lit up brilliantly, each of them suddenly floating forward and hanging before every student.
Everlearn also had one hovering right before his forehead.
