"Yes my lord, you are fully understood... I accept your deal as well, not like I have a choice at this point" Zaja arranged his helm with a small smile on his face.
"Choose which Oasis Plane you would like to experience this mortal combat..." Helios boomed from behind the massive golden flames.
Zaja thought for a bit before accessing the Desire System to go through the list of Oasis Plane to see if any of them would hold any advantage for him.
Atlas he was able to find one that would help him in some way that he was yet to find out.
"Nathalorbin..." Zaja said.
Barely had the word left his mouth, the white room shattered like fragile glass. Zaja felt the world rip away from him in a single heartbeat. One moment he was bowing before the blinding pillar of gold flame. The next, his bare feet sank into sand so hit it hissed against the moist of his skin.
