Walking out of Eris's room, Arad found himself once more walking alone through the long hallways of the private quarter. With each step, he could feel and hear his other incarnations working all across the world, and each of them was actively busy with something.
What should he do now? Go check on everyone else, help Eris? No, he already knew what he had to do, and that was to prepare as well. As a dragon, he shouldn't disappoint; he should put his all into a powerful show, and thus, Arad found himself inside an empty, desolate level of Merlin's labyrinth.
Arad only wore simple pants and a tight shirt as he stood there and stared at the wasteland with a calm face. He lifted one arm, took a deep breath, and then flashed forward with a step, quickly throwing a blinding jab.
